Aunt Jane's Nieces out West

entrance it brought Arthur Weldon and his girl-wife, Louise, who was Uncle John's eldest niece. It

lled the Cherub, with kisses. Inez, a handsome, dark-eyed girl, relinquished her burden cheerfully to th

ced you to abandon your

Merr

er gentleman's astonishment. He was a trim young fellow,

hbors have migrated, this way or that, for their regular winter vacations, and after you all left, Louise and I began to feel lonely. So at bre

s before venturing to enter the dining room. So they were late for the midda

, chatting merrily t

ou staring

e. "One of the loveliest

rthur; it might attr

girls ar

much younger than her sister-or friend, for they do not resemble one another much.

rked Uncle John, who from his p

eems to know them well. But I've ne

d to-day these people are certainly late. But they are

to be overheard in the far corner. "If I hear more ecstatic praises

ck is toward them, Arthur, for it prese

ed to turn around in order to

at him. "Look me over all you like, and flirt

er critically. "Aside from your red hair, the pug nose and the fr

uin

ll that affecti

g her dessert, "was a glance o

was a squint,"

ved these little exchanges of good-humored banter. "On Monday

distressful," added P

rthur about

m deeply gratified th

marr

secondhand cousins hav

oving picture than the

his time," asserted Pats

us Mr. Werner deserves a

. "But I'm sure he'd take the same

of art destroys his sense

is friends he coolly walked over and shook the elder lady's hand with evident pleasure. Next moment he was being introduced

d Louise. "Arthur knows a tremendous lot of p

eighbor to the Weldons. The girls, who proved to be her nieces instead of her daughters, were named Maud and Florence Stanton, Maud being about eighteen years of age and Florence pe

d southern California until they were all in a friendly mood. Among other things Mrs. Montrose volunteered the statement that they had been at the hotel for several weeks, but aside from that remark dis

ost track of the Montroses; but I seem to remember that old Montrose went to the happy hunting grounds and left a widow, but no childr

know everything,

w York people, especially of the

take folks as I find them, without regard to their antecedents or finance

assed in "visiting" and cuddling the wee Toodlums, who seemed to know h

Continental Film Company. A thriving village has been built up at this place, known as Film City, for many of those employed

rough Film City U

tness the making of a motion picture. I be

ustry, which seems to me to be still in its infancy. The development of the moving

lent, will speak as clearly as in real life. Then we'll have the grand operas, by all the most famous singers, elaborately staged; and

e operas would only be given once, before the camera and the reco

all their productions, instead

served Patsy. "One performance-and the

ring the performances of incompetent actors and singers, as we do to-day, the whole world would be able to see a

and others have been working on these lines for years, and although they haven'