A. London actress, a popular blond# beauty, received in her dressing room a feminine admirer who had called to “talk art.” The conversation had fallen flat, due largely to the fact that the beautiful blonde would talk of no thing but herself. Fin,-illy the visitor turned in desperation to an old stancr by. “ I suppose,” she said, “ that you l great ambition is to play Shakespeare?’ “Well.” said the actiess, “be has written some nice parts.” Twinkle, twinkle, movie star On the screen. Oh, there you aie! What a salary you get! Millions, every year; and yet Xou get colds the same as me, ’Flu and chill as bad can be; Costs you little, to be sure. Cured by Woods’ Crest Peppermint Cure.—[Advt.i
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Evening Star, Issue 19615, 22 July 1927, Page 1
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123Page 1 Advertisements Column 6 Evening Star, Issue 19615, 22 July 1927, Page 1
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