Screenland (May-Oct 1931)

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for May 19 3 1 99 Absorbent . . . to remove dangerous dirt That's why Jean Harlow insists on Kleenex to remove cold cream Nurse came back with her eyes shining. "Don't worry, Spooks," she said. "Everything will be all right. Your dad is on the way. From the sound of his voice, he's boiling mad. Hate to be in Del Santo's shoes right now." It was late and I was sleepy. But this was no time to take a nap. Might miss something good. An automobile roared up the driveway and stopped. Front door slammed. Could hear Dad's voice downstairs. "What the hell is going on here?" he roared. Came up the stairs three steps at a time. Miss Latour screamed and ran out of her room. "Where's my kid?" Dad bellowed. "Bill, Bill," cried Miss Latour. "Stop yelling, you'll wake the baby." "Where's Del Santo?" boomed Dad. "Wait 'till I lay my hands on that rat." The nursery door opened and Dad came in. When he saw me in my Kiddie-Koop, he looked relieved. "All right, Nurse," he said, "put some clothes on that kid. Pack your bag. You're both going with me. This house is no place for a child." "My baby ! My baby !" cried Miss Latour. Nurse grabbed me out of the KiddieKoop. Began to take oft my nightgown. Her hands trembled so she could hardly undo the buttons. "Hurry !" Dad growled. "My baby !" cried Miss Latour. "You can't have him, Bill. He's mine, all mine. I'll have you arrested for kidnapping mv child." Dad only laughed. "Try and do it," he said. "When I tell the court what's been going on in this house there won't be any question as to who gets the child." "You're a liar," said Miss Latour. "I'm a good woman and you know it. He's my baby. You can't have him." Nurse put me into warm clothes. Wrapped a woolly blanket around my feet. Packed her own suitcase and put in a lot of extra pants and things for me. "All right, Mr. Regan," she said. "We're ready." "Come on," said Dad. "Let's get out of this dump." Miss Latour grabbed Dad. Tried to hold him. "Bill," she pleaded, "don't take my baby. He's all I've got, Bill." Dad pushed her away. "You don't deserve to have a kid," he said. "He's my son and he goes with me !" "Stop, stop!" screamed Miss Latour. "Help. Roland ! Help I He's stealing my baby." We got downstairs. Headed for the front door. Mike had the car waiting outside. Then Del Santo appeared. Dad took one look at him and said : "Ah ! There you are." "You ruffian!" said Del Santo. "What do you mean to be breaking into Miss Latour's house and starting trouble?" "Is that so?" said Dad. Looked over Nurse's shoulder and saw the whole thing. Wouldn't have missed it. Dad balanced on his heels. Then he swunsr at Del Santo. Sock.' Del Santo took a nose dive into a corner. Got up quick. Began to swear in Spanish. Reached under his coat. Pulled out a long knife. Miss Latour screamed. Covered her eyes with her hands. Del Santo started for Dad. Dad waited, his eyes on the knife. Then evervthinsr happened at once. Dad hadn't been" a cop for nothing. He hit Del Santo on the side of his jaw. Took the knife awav from him. Threw it across the room. Smashed Del Santo in the face with his other fist Knocked him over a sofa. Hammered both eyes shut. Jarred loose a few teeth. Clipped him one on the chin and laid him She made one of the most rapid climbs to stardom in all Hollywood's amazing history! Read her beauty advice to you. JEAN HARLOW, like other great beau«* ties, stresses the supreme importance of cleanliness. "Whenever I see Kleenex on a woman's dressing table, I know she understands beauty care. Women who know nothing of the scientific side of heauty often underemphasize the importance of strict cleanliness. They are still using unhygienic methods of removing cleansing cream and make-up . . . methods which leave almost as many impurities in the skin as before. "Too bad everyone doesn't understand about Kleenex!" Miss Harlow continues. Lse Kleenex for adjusting maJ:e-up as icell as for removing creams and cosmetics. This dainty dressing room accessor} comes in your favorite pastel tint asicellastchite. "These wonderful tissues are so sanitary in themselves, and so absorbent to remove dangerous dirt!" Toicels unabsorbent "So absorbent to remove dangerous dirt I" The dirt that lurks deep in pores. The dirt in which acne thrives. The dirt which harsh cloths, unabsorbent towels, often slide right over. This is the dirt Miss Harlow refers to. It's the dirt Kleenex absorbs so quickly. Kleenex blots up cleansing cream, and every* particle of grime comes, too. Every invisible fleck of powder. Kleenex is so powerfully absorbent that rubbing is unnecessary. For handkerchiefs Kleenex is rapidly supplanting handkerchiefs for use during colds. It prevents selfinfection from germ-filled handkerchiefs. 1 ou use Kleenex just once, then discard it. Kleenex comes in packages at 25c. 50c and §1. Prices are the same in Canada. At drug, dry goods and department stores. KT.F.EXEX COMPAQ", Late Michigan Building. Chicago, Hi. Please send a free supplv of Kleenex. \ame iPlease print name plainly) 5f ree t City In Canada, address: 330 Bay Street. Toronto. Ont. When you write to advertisers please mention SCREEXLAXD