The black and gold [serial] . Carl Long. Come forward and claim your property,Carl. The next article I have for sale is a three-reel feature him,staged in the Domestic Science Department of the City HighSchool; and photographed by Jack Ta^dor, who calls it SafetyFirst. In the hrst reel we see Miss Xolie Parrish. driven tothe top of the table by a fat mouse. By the expression on herface we see she is yelling. In reel number two the hero, EdwinXash, has heard Aliss Parrishs yell and is coming to her assistanceas fast as possible. He rushes mto the room, makes a grab forthe fat mouse, chases him
The black and gold [serial] . Carl Long. Come forward and claim your property,Carl. The next article I have for sale is a three-reel feature him,staged in the Domestic Science Department of the City HighSchool; and photographed by Jack Ta^dor, who calls it SafetyFirst. In the hrst reel we see Miss Xolie Parrish. driven tothe top of the table by a fat mouse. By the expression on herface we see she is yelling. In reel number two the hero, EdwinXash, has heard Aliss Parrishs yell and is coming to her assistanceas fast as possible. He rushes mto the room, makes a grab forthe fat mouse, chases him around the room. Finally, in reelthree, we see Air. Na>h drawing his sword, plunging it into theheart of the cruel mouse: then with a smile of heavenly bliss assisting Miss Parrish from the table, and proudly leading her from the room. Do I hear a bid for this? What, only one dollar-fifteen fora reel of this class? AVhy, with this reel you could put the Rexout of business. One-fifteen, going, going, your last chance; gone. THE BLACK AND GOLD 39 to Mr. Luther Lashmit, rival of Mr. Nashs for the fair heroineshand. Next, a volume of choice poems with Henry Stanlej^s nameon the title page; and recommended by the Governors of Min-nesota and Iowa as choice bits of Southern dialect. Who bids?It w^ill be a long time before you will get another chance at anyof Mr. Stanleys poems as the first edition has been given away. How^ much am I offered? Did you say ten cents, MissFletcher? Thank you. Folks, these poems are worth twelvecents of anybodys money. Come on, start the old ball rolling. Who will give me fifteen cents ? I am offered eleven cents;who w411 make it twelve? Classmates, this is a shame, poems byone of your number and you not w^illing to buy them. Going,going, gone, thank you. Miss Adams, eleven cents is better thannothing. Behold this wonderful invention, people. This article is amicroscope, so strong that you can actually see the ham in thesandwiches sold by the Domestic S
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