Judge, 1920-06-05 · page 15 of 36
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Ghosts, Two Ghost-Enumerators H-H-H! Ghosts! , hosts with at ruin the M nthe West Coast of Irela nily, Pat Madde: d William Butler Ye: ss and hops patter S und th st place they got off at was Mrs. O'De on the door. Yeats lays back with his note-book. ghosts today, lady?” asks Lady Gre, t and Mr. Y¥ cr he West of Ireland” (G. P. Putna s ! come replies Mrs, O'Dea. 1 w that walked out of the sea, filled th back; four men who played Rus M. on the roo! i ine trolle an croquet in the wall have thus compiled a regular “Who's Who” among the recawns, the flibbertigibbets and the other outlawed of certain Assembly districts in I The in- these stories of the supe ral are y and Mr. Yeats makes plausible th > is cognizant of everything that vc pernatural Ireland. the inhabitants of the West C ng of Lady Gregory and Mr. and the way Il goose vanshees, the ley representatives t were tipped began t they got what they were ney were handed the out of that anc 20k lor live, after re live one when he's dead over himself. ter when i etty ten where he You can’t kill o: k he has for; ou are mistaken. If you are thin and want to Beliefs in the West Coast aurcole f 4 per cent. beer cool for the evenin 1 ¢ there, cutting Ina fit « off my beer to spite my whether his nerves nowadays come Some take to writing five per. O out on Rank Dis illusion $ and there this in his when the moment of °y a Curse to the ¢ so that they will not fall. d genius, leans out 1 yawns “Hey-Rub-a-D Theo- sed and ‘scl f enth Street t.) the “mystery, had any doubt that life was full of mystery, ry of this book is, where did Dreiser leave old baby Wonder when he wrote it? ‘The book is twenty-two chapters. It is the sign of the s aurus of American letters. We are taken to task his wind Dub! Te terror and wonder of life.”” terror and German epigram timental Bi Geniuses and the Lady Etarre By Bexjamin Dr CASSERES a big stick, should He fences with him tton never falls off the rapie with their guide in a v. It is a ree ay crush of commenplaces where and Wonder get pushed off the platform ber scurvy trick that those cellar to ‘oby Belch played on Malvolio? They n Olivia was in love with him, that she x 3 and } . which the lly despised. And do you remember the heart-breaking awaker of Malvolio? Hey-Rub-a-Dub-Du But “The Court of Progr ire on the stupidities of t i meows. » but w elf all the y Myste t crowd of My ythin, —not with as we No Cabellyache Here OW here is a real book of the mystery, terror and wor of life—plus its humor and its eternal wisdom, It is “The Cream of the Jest” by James Branch Cabell (Robert M. McBride X Company). Cabell Brings not am, a dr t illuminated mirror of 1 life, your life, His laughter is the laughter of Anatole F Ma and Ce of irony nity back to play und is Re t swirl you ; a sw ance d con- He calls hum where there are sw th, vex mirrors wherein to laughter and death. Cabe! ature tod. shows of and drab woof of our liter- . His empire is t -a-Dub-Dub from h di Af history that’s the n of it, Cabell Felix Kenn with occult pr key to the dup! rather deeper of the He know upkeep of t 1 plunk na of Ro ny rent, income ts veralls I f . for that curio being, an_ Ideal, Beautiful. Kennas on the Thit e Felix is a fat zier as he gets d, a little to the east of the nde. ce, in his t le on the old tu ishment does n't cost h who is th as you Good, the loft adventures i; ve L in. He is present at the bur rary by Amrou, when all the Greck best s went up in st ¢ sees the , Alexandre Dumas duel with the cele and even meets old Bill Shakespeare, who is recox under a we willow. One is inclined to recall those fan Tolstoi of “Gee! Unde Di . big Queen 1 If L wanted to stir up a b ed Jest” ranks among the few great book done by an American. Reading it twio stand and stir up the no fiction ever judgment y that of humorous Tl let tha comicbooks.com