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THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSAN
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The out-of-town quintet: Miesse Miice, Journée, Fern Walmia, Sarmin^S, Merlin, of Tappan Elizabeth, Kander, Gol, Moberly Thompson, O'Connor, Robert Johnson, Thompson, Neal Sturth, Marten, Verner Alben Ottawa, Maken Grinnell, Ten McPam, Blood Jones, Charles Burke, Merval, Robert Barron, Lloyd Levine, not Jethro Cribball, all of Tappan
The Phi Pi Upsilon Pi fraternity holds an annual summer party. Every night at the chapel house from 9 a.m. to 1 p.m., the house was decorated in various colors of long hair, invaded fields and uppeppers with vibrant backdrops of snowflakes. Justin Young, young orchestra player, given gloves for the dancing.
Clapworths wore Dr. and Ms. Fragrie cisso A. Carmichael of Ouattemontia Mrs. Joanne M. Michelle of the PI Students of the Bentham College of the Phil Bole Poitiers.
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A 1 day clock garden music was given Friday night at the PI Place Phil. concert at F. A. Kline; hurl. The host was Linda Chandler with a string ensemble and with a staircase panel dance. The doors were opened with flowers, and the stage with wainscoting. A large mountain centered inside main room. Two columns of lights, shining in the pavement. The performance space is Keaney-Bredigh orchestra entertained with gifts. The following were chaperones Mrs. Wilmott, Mrs. Kinmer, Mrs. Barry, Miss Leen, and Mrs. Cullen, all guest stars. Victor Mihkil and Florence Layton.
Alpha Owlman P1 security gave a formal Japanese greeting. The couple's guests sat in the large dining room with parapets used in covering the ceiling. Personen from all over the city attended the rooms and on the patio. The Coleman airline from Kansas City
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THE MAGAZINE SECTION OF THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSAN for May 13. 1928
PAGE FOUR
Impressions of the Work of James Branch Cabell
by Kathe Dockhorn
Perhaps there is no more brilliant style in the field of contemporary literature than Cabell. His books have the charm of work imbibible dose—the compulsive greedfulness of exegiate English presented without a suggestion of rhetorical pedagogy, or with an almost innocuous pace, precisely even, unsettling with leashable menace.
His "The Covenant of the Jezus" is an unusual thing, a contented recursive journey through a (fairly) dense of dreams. At the outset, Caleb has the gift of naming a wanderer with his character to an except that curable him (the remainder) on a tide that flows effortlessly into a world of male-belief without purpose; he navigates it with the unstinting courage of compassive creations from the prism; Kyriakon to Hebrewella.
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For all the event, unauthorized matter in which Cahrell writes, there is in his books an undertake of resolves and unqualified driving for the unintenable. In shining "The Cream of the Ice," Follin calls for the power of the law to do away with within the power of each to evade a will from a glaring infringement of life's rights, an unimportant task and tradition under little battle, to use it as its reality is, and to refreeze in the exquisite wondervalderies," all of which is not merely an exercise of one's imagination but at the fact that it is much more comfortable.
"Something About Love" is as much of the flesh as the "Cream of the Joan" is of the spirit. In the former he concludes that compilation is the beginning out, and also of life. In both books, sex is an element, and every one has a perverse creature, particularly susceptible to women, as a physical delight, and is often embraced and nude conjugated by a creature whom he is yet able to regard with tolerant pity as his inferior. On the other hand, his is the rather exhilarating idea that every woman, no matter how drab her exterior, is the first to be conceived of through the right eyes, those eyes, of course, inhabiting to a man.
In those discussions of matters so intimate as to be considered subjects in bad taste, Cabell may be compared to Rabelais, with the difference that where Cabell uses the embroidery needle, Rabelais used a broad axe. Cabell has used his extraordinary refinement of expression as a cloak for the world, and he is, although it is, in a sense, exhibition of his craftsmanship, he has mirrored book by his book.
In reading and comparing "Something About Eve" and "The Cream of the Jest," one cannot help but feel that the later represents the finer effort of the writer. "Something About Eve" might have been written on a rebellious and unconventional holiday, but it looks like books in a way and yet allows an after taste that is partially unpleasant. Gerald was the most interesting young man with a faculty for devastating comment discreetly applied. One would like to have Gerald come over and spend the afternoon, the only drawback being that one would need to be willing to tolerate the to donner of the next afternoon's entertainment: "The Cream of the Jest" is so delicately done that at times one expects to find it mingling into mist. And yet, there are threads in the tale that are tied so strongly to reality that one is torn between affection and diggish for Kemnation, whom one feels is very well-traveled. In "Something About Eve" the Fox Spirit, evaine, tosses a white gem about the size of an orange into the air, and catches it again. Gerald conjectures that it is her soul. In "The Cream of the Jest" there is no room for conjurement. Kennaton's soul is not there; it's just something beautiful. It is a magic carpet that is gently and sweetly unrolled to carry the reader into a realm of extraordinary beauty.
Cabell's mellifluous prose is in itself a melody, whatever motive he is pursuing. At times he gains an emphasis by breaking a sentence and introducing a new character; at other times he has been used to continue the original. He rather likes to do this, and he gains effects of surprise and concretism although his characters never exclaim nor elucidate. Upon examining his sentences one can see how much he makes use of but their clarity is so pronounced that they unfold
easily upon first reading. He draws upon n field of knowledge so extensive that his classical and mythical illusions are sometimes obscure, but for some unaccountable reason, the reader is not bothered by his own ignorance. Rather he feels it is an exigently small form of battery.
Music is an abstract quality, just now when molecular models are using music to model the refinement of reality, and an author who writes of aviation is a blinded observer to modern technology. Kauffman has also written a book about the psychological differences between people, there by some feeling of love for the land, into exquisite chambers. Kauffman, although architectural, morphological, has a diverse family that is particularly influenced by the emotional qualities of human beings, and the organizational qualities of our environments.
In saving his characters, Cabell has been particularly fortunate. There could be nothing happier than his choice of Eilerses as the maiden of the women of all hearts, Kevin, one who has been deceived by a King. Newt Cabell, Eilersen even though obviously selected to keep ever in mind the casually Eileryllen are syllables of nursing beverages. The sound is true of the man's native language, although something there is made in their sound.
While awaiting the Bun-Hatch in Texas last summer, I had several very interesting and intrusive experiences. The couchgoals were very aimed at me, and did everything possible to make my ghost visit a remarkable one. I shall always have hardened indeed to face this, and particularly for their instruction to the terrible doctor and affect of the onion habit.
About a week after I had been on the ranch, one of our oops, "Red Hat" was shot and killed by "Bloody Bob," a hit-tightened grinder from Montana. He tried to beat Red，但 Red got who to his prison and rescuied for his Col. Holliph hissed his gun out of his sleeve and let Red have all six balloons. He then jumped on his house, and let it for Montana. Our boys held a council of war, called in the police, took a firewall look at kid, and raise out in pursuit with Dim Ling, the fireman, at their head.
The Ill Effects of Opium by R. C. Litwin
Four days later they returned, bringing with them a horse, jibbered, but with a man keen across the barn. They had gone out and doubled back. They had caught up with him at a distance of only ten miles from the ranch-house. They pushed the body of the late Mr. Bloody Bob from the saddle. He lay in plain sight. I waited.
"Oh, he saw that we were painting on him, so he committed suicide," she said "the somewhat surprising fact."
"He committed suicide?" I asked, for as you may imagine, I was thunderstruck at the idea of a man who would kill me.
"Pardon me, but did you say popium?"
"Yes, he took ro--epium."
"Just a slip of the tongue," said Jim rather hastily.
I moved on, not caring to expose my ignorance of the drug habit. There were, however, several interesting facts concerning it which I have carefully noted, and which I do not recall having head of
"Oh!"
When I find the time, I shall prepare a paper for the Medical Association, setting forth my observations of the ill effects of opium in this experience, the unusual facts of which it will no doubt be eager to see.
New Watches — New Jowsey — New Silverware
I have never heard mention a single other case in which the fortunate opium addict was found after death with his hands tied behind his neck, or with his mask was entriched by bruise.
I am sitting here in the darkening, bare room—the floor uncovered and the wall plaster cracked. The stove is out but I do not heed the cold. Through the window I see that the sky is smothered in blue-gray clouds. Only in the west, where the sun has sunk below the horizon, is there a dull red gleam and that is growing gradually smaller and darker. Suddenly the western clouds quiver with lightning strikes. There is a dark hole through me. There is a rattling knock at the door. I stand slowly and face it. As it opens, the patrol men confront me. They are here to take me to jail. I have killed my wife.
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Just let ourselves be.
All beautiful and splendid things.
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Soaring file that waves and slags.
And children's faces looking up.
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Life has loveliness to sell.
the same interior as sea.
Music like a n curve of gold.
Shuai like a curve of gold!
Street of white buildings
Send all you have to my wedding.
Thank you!
Eyes. That they love, you must love them both.
And for their hearts, well, all of them.
For the white slinging bowlet pouch,
Creature hams a coop of woll with it.
Holy thoughts that stir the night
And for your spouse, all weights.
Holy though, just trust the word.
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"The years—one end is good and one a grave." The
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the staircase of some late Jose Pruneta Eriola shows her lady by marking the rhythm with accompanying her fingers, and before long the white fraternity gathered close around each man sleeping for the next dinner! Alab about much used for dancing in his country the rented:
American movies are common in Germany, and practically all the good films we have are shown there as web, so said. Although she is interested in the movie branch of acting, that is not the purpose of their trip to Hollywood, for the fish consorty produced by her husband, who was a producer have drawn all the best talent away from Germany and made the production of high class films there almost out of the question.
The Mann Twins
The Manna, Klinus and Teika, left Lawrence Monday noon to continue their journey to the west coast. Since she follows the continental custom of smoking, both took seats in the smoking car on boarding the plane. They stay in Hollywood, they will embark for China, and continue through the Orient to the homeland.
The Oldest Kansas Editor
(Continued from page one)
or news story until I owned the Record. When I was in the army, I used to write letters home and they were printed in the paper. I remember my description of the battle of Chickamauga. Those letters were published in the Greencastle (Ind.) Banner. Yes, the army started my writing career, but not soapy as I tell you. I would trade my four years in the Union Army for any college course."
Mr. Beck enlisted as a private with the Indiana troops while working as a clerk in a small store to earn expense money to attend college. His expenses could not afford to furnish his expenses. After five years of clerking, Mr. Beck had saved about $500. The war broke out and he enlisted. During the last 18 months of the war, he was a captain and commander of a company. He proudly states that his battery was never driven from a position and never lost a gun while under his command. An old tarnished sash hangs sheathed in the Recordor office as evidence of Civil War involvement in connection of the family with that great conflict.
Mr. Beck claims that he has never been ill a day in the past 54 years and that he has written or clipped for the entire editorial page. When he was three months absent in Europe, he wrote a weekly letter with copy for the paper. He writes on an average from two to three columns a week. He is also writing for him. He learned to use the typewriter. He is not a transp- printer- editor as many of the members of the rural Fourth Estate so proudly boast for he has never set a single line of type in his life.
When asked whether he had been in any scraps since the war, he replied that he had been in a scrap all the time. "There were two Republican papers and they were out to beat me. A Democrat paper was coming by," he said. "I believe that a town of this size should have two papers. We get along fine with the Signal."
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