Judge — September 23, 1922 — page 16: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

“The Prisoner Rex Ingram, who has added another opus to his already large list of accomplishments This and much more of it is contained in the film version of “The Prisoner of Zenda,” the kind of story that “Gadzooks and a couple of zounds! Marry, lad, we must defend the stair- way at any hazard. Take thou the Passage and guard the moat as thou wouldst thy very life.” “Good, my lord! A fillip for thy favor. I shall straightway to the King with this thy inso- lence!” “Sire, would God I had but known thy excel- lent meaning. My blade is ever drawn in thy serv- ice.” “Ladye Faire, thyneeyes but blind me. . Beneath their brilliant luster I am beside myself. Nay, I humbly crave thy mercy. Gad, thou are more faire than Phebe, lovelier yet than dew on new-born rose... .” brought out a flock of fantastic principalities to fill the waste spaces on the map thirty years ago, in which the hero divided his time between wiping his blade clean of blood and writing romantic verse while he duelled. The sort of heroine for whose honor men were kept in continuous sword- play. The production is worthy the best tradi- tions of Rex Ingram, and the cast invites the ef- forts of such gifted play- ers as Lewis Stone, Alice Terry, Robert Edeson Stuart Holmes and Ramon Navarro.