Judge — October 10, 1925 — page 28: what you’re looking at

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‘Knowing Noses Let's admit that “The nose knows.” But do you know what the nose tells? Napoleon, who was one of the subtlest dis- cer human nature and character, is said to nd picked be generals by, their oe The i ly indicates ability, broad nature Big powy meray | You can easily learn all that the nose shows and at the same time obtain a valuable and practical understanding of character reading of the features, hands and handwriting by a perusal of POWER FORCE William Clarke Late of the Royal Polytechnic CF Tithe Lontlon’ Ekgland 2? Printed in simple understandable English, pro- fusely illustrated, itis bound in sixteen (16) handy pocket sized booklets and in additign to the guide to character reading has a comprehensible secret of memory training. JUDGE has for distribution mong its readers a limited edition which will be sent postpaid upon receipt of $1.00 per set JUDGE BOQOK DEPARTMENT 627 West 43d Street Judge Junior Takes the Air Keep up to date—get your High Hat dope over the Radio and the latest thing in Song and Story by JUDGE JR. (Himself) Every Wednesday on WJZ The Cocktail Hour New York “At any rate, George, it’s cured my hiccoughs.”” Hair-pinero (Continued from page 16) of its lethargic pace and its rather shaky dramatic structure. But, faults or no faults, it is in intention and to a considerable degree in ex- ecution so much above the average product of our theater that the old sourball who does the shows for JupcE is happy to put Mr. Hayes’s soul at peace. The tale is of young Andy Jack- son’s first adventure in the back- woods of the early Republic, of his pistol shot that lays low the blackleg foe of the Union and of a young girl’s love that lays low his own heart. Rudolph Canieron and Helen Chand- ler have the central réles. The former is fair; the latter’s perform- ance is as tenderly lovely a thing as the office manager of the Went- worth Hotel of Portsmouth, N. H., will find in the recent records of our stage. I observe that one or two of my colleagues in the art of fault- finding protest that Miss Chandler —Gaiety isn’t much of an actress. If this be true, let’s have fewer actresses and more whatever-you-want-to-call-’ems like her. i J sae have to disappoint Dr. Hayes, however, in the case of Noel Coward’s, “The Vortex,” which has been hailed by some of my brothers as the greatest dramatic masterpiece since “Iphigenia at Aulis.” The excitement of the art lovers on the opening night, indeed, hasn’t been matched since the old Windsor Hotel burned down. When the last act curtain fell you’d have thought Shakespeare was done for all time. Men climbed on their chairs and cheered themselves hoarse, women rolled around on the floor in Fy) Cadillac” ig) “A Cadillac < mean if you pull By his tail.” 26. comicbooks.com