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Osborn l Copyright ht 2023 1923 New To York Eve nine WorLd orid Pre Co J dJ Around me me about labout me Yet always without me me The crowd crown trips a a. m measure In pleasures reS parade The lamps lampe glitter brightly A And fall ladles s laugh light lightly hUY But I l I am lonely n For only a a. maid mald Its Ita oh for tor the high highways aj s The broad ways the byways The sun on the meadow Th The shadow the songS song sons sons' And I and my Mary The beauty the fairy Ju Jut Just t walking and talking And walking along N No carpets like grasses M My No lads song and like my the lasses lasses' ar singing ing A above No red like the roses The roadside discloses discloses- No blue like the blue sky sky The Tho true sk sky of live No gold old like the sunlight No sliver silver like moonlight No gem like the starlight Tho The far lIght and and then Just I and my Mary The gentle the airy Just walking an and talking And walking talking again Two Two stanzas we borrow thus thug from what seems to us to be an unusually tuneful love song sung by Douglas Malloch In the pages of the Red Hed Book Magazine for tor May 1 Mr Malloch Mailoch we perceive Is quite aware of Maytime l the playtime that comes before June- June time for lovers the moon time of or wooIng wooIng woo woo- ing and won CAPTIVATING MRS FORRESTER A little study of or the vivid Mrs Forrester Forrester For For- rester who In Willa Gathers Gather's A Lost Lady now a serial Si In the Century isa Is la laa a a. young joung wife brought to a a. dull town by a a. middle-aged middle husband I vj She was always there Just outside the front door to welcome their visitors tors She Sho e never stopped to o pin uj up a alock lock g k s she was attractive tt i r I In Jl dishabille ha BI and she knew It It 4 She had been known to rush to the thedoor thedoor thedoor door i In her dressing gown brush In In hand and her long black hair hall rippling over her shoulders to welcome Cyrus Dalzell president of or the Colorado Utah and that great man had never felt more flattered Captain Forrester himself a 0 manof manor man manof of or few words told Judge Pomeroy that he had never seen Been her look more captivating captivating cap cap- than on the day when she was vas ch chased sed by the new nev bull In the pasture She had forgotten about the bull bun bulland bulland and gone Into the meadow to gather athor wild flowers lIe He heard her scream and as he ho ran puffing down the hill hm she was scudding along the edge of the marshes like a hare beside herself with to t the laughter a crimson ft and parasol stubbornly that had clinging made all the trouble But why didn't Miss 1 cather Gather call can her story by the title When the Lost Lady Came to Main Street T A IN CHICAGO Lines gathered from a Mediator re reb review review re- re view of Orioles I and Blackbirds a b gf ab book of young poet verse by HI Sim Simmons im- im mons of Chicago All AU the long evening The hot yellow moon Kept slipping toward the housetops housetops- Slipping slipping slipping slipping- Until when a a faraway church bell beU Struck Just once bone It fell tell into a a. tall taU black chimney Then a wind came out of ot the west And blew all t the e heat ea away AMERICA AND HOLLYWOOD Writing In Harpers Harper's for May Mayor of the theman theman theman man who works only as he must to tomake tomake tomake make money and of the woman who works only as she must to keep her house In order Mrs Katharine Fullerton Fullerton Fullerton Ful- Ful lerton Gerould says Bays Beyond that neither Is willing to toll They expect knowledge culture standards to be somehow broad broad- to them while they sit comfortably com corn The very radio advertisements give ghe us away the man In the Morris chair with his feet up ravished and listenIng listening listen listen- ing The fact that the best things cannot be is not mentioned mentioned mentioned men men- in the advertisements It is not precisely time that we weare weare weare are unwilling to spend It takes no longer to read an author than to go goto goto goto to a a. course of lectures upon his work It is effort that we grudge grud-e. We Ve like to have things done for tor forus forus' forus us us' being ln and rather father we nf naively to re the bi believe the believe thought thought that e M the that wish it itis itis is possible S 4 Canned food canned heat canned music canned Information canned culture An American state of or mind declared declared de de- de- de dared Mrs Sirs Gerould and for tor its alias allas Hollywood and the movies WHEN WEALTH CURSED A COOK The Point of or View writer in Scribners Scribner's for tor May testifies I 1 have always been fond of cooks The first one I loved was my grandmother grand grand- mother Not Hot in slang but In all truth I say it she It-she she was some cook Her pumpkin pies were gold and brown disks of pure lusciousness now found alas only In fairy tales or dreams Her cookies and cakes were treasures treasures treas treas- ures tires for tor which to lie and steal A crime more rooTs or less was as as naught in comparison with the Joy of eating one of them The T more my grandmother r cooked th the more rI I loved v l h her but she but T she s stopped cooking g. g A sad event occurred No death did not snatch her from fromme fromme me but grandfather worse grandfather worse luck luck- had money left him whereupon grandmother Immediately engaged several servants and she has not stepped inside a kitchen since We Ve recall than the one here re recorded recorded recorded re- re corded no more embittering example of the dark darn workings of the curse of wealth n |