The Air of Castor Oil

or oil but the pleasant smell

't forget things were getting differe

rmload of air-war

beaded curtain of many different colors. Theda Bara might have worn it for a skirt.

and the flatness didn't seem to go together. Then I saw that the top part of the set was a mi

rn as a badman. He was protecting a doll-faced blonde from the rest of the gang, stan

for his old boss, but Chaney stops his clock for him. Now William Farnum is riding up with the posse. Tom makes a try w

aling one breast-is that the dawn of Bessie Love? Chaney stands up in the rocks. Farnum aims his six-shooter. No, no

movies like

y Mack Brown westerns. I looked at old movies and heard the oily voice making fun of them.

ese pictures

a lot of differ

and prices had gone up to where you had to pay $17 for a pair of

oy Commandos beat the Japs in comic books. Only,

stamps at school. I never did get enough to trade in for a bond, but Mama had taken

"if I put it out front. My boy got me that. He runs a radio

ore. Shutting the door, I saw that the copy of Doctor Zhiva