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HOLLYWOOD NOTES •y SOft THOMAS HOLLYWOOD Jt-Q. What hap pen to film acton when they’re nt acting A. Moat of them work at other jobs. Something new hat been added l the aociai strata of Hollywood, That it the part-time actor. The actor who speeds acme of bis time acting and the rest at other work ia beginning to outnumber the flayer who can make a full-time String at it. That doesn’t mean that Marilyn Moaroe and Debbie Reynold* are going to tabor as carhops between pictures. They and other big-name •tars can still earn a handsome thing from the make - believe World. Bet the actors without the hig names are having a tough time of it. The reason: Film •todioa can no longer provide enough employment for the num ber of actors who thrived in Holly wood some years ago. Take a look at toe contract lists, la IM7, thaw were 742 actors with contracts at the studios. In the next throe years, the figure dipped 463, MO and 315. Last year the number tt contract players me to an optimistic 344, but now the figure Is at an all-time low f 304. “Acting work in TV films has taken up some of the slack in un employment," said a Screen Ac tors Guild spokesmen. "But not enough." I discussed the employment problem with a number of actors oo the "HeU and High Water" set and found that most of them had other Jobs. Taka big, tough-looking Jimmy Casino, for instance. When the studios aren’t using him, he coach es boxing at a gym. His studio connections have leaded him some lucrative Jobs, such as teaching Jeff Chandler how to box for a movio role. Then there's handsome young Jerry Sullivan, wee an Air Force pilot Ho was trying to put himself through med school at Texas Christian University hut ran out of money. So ho came out here to earn some cash In pictures. That didn’t provide enough money, so he woks nights as a record keep er at St John’s Hospital Don Orlando produces TV shows whan ha isn’t working on the film stages. Gus Lax ia correspondent for a police magazine. Bollin Mari- Jama, a Japan-ie who has been hi pictures for 23 yaars, also relies on the steadier income as a low ing machine repairman. Peter Scott ia a recreation director for ALFRED FLASH GORDON HI The shot prom rash s blast-gun which spoiled I Twe ELDCR'S A;v\ EXPLODES !N the open mouth of THE PHANTOM ■ OOUT TEU. HERW 'on* WIEVt4VOU 1 |CMCS>AMIUJOU | IFVCUWtt>sr''ißK3s MANDRAKE THE MAGICIAN I I■ •' v=a |3a5a0 , “53C? , .l rSwaBSKHS* | |&sSffißfSSg& PI H w 5r A v -v> 'AwW Someone To Believe In fty Hninn R. Woodward Chapter 4 Rocky alverson paused, ran his hand into his pocket, drew out an object *1 also waited.” he said, "to give you this, j* happened to buy your father's desk, and before ft was loaded land taken away. 1 idly opened one of the drawers, fm sure you must nave forgotten to remove this." 1 He placed a small photograph in her trembling hand. Through the blindness of tears the gazed at the snapshot of her father, ha mother and herself as a small ebiid. On some forgotten, carefree holiday they had been, and all were iaughmg. More than any thing could have (fame, this small Krture brought back days that and been happy and-—trustful— and upright! More than anything else she would rather have had this. “Forgive me," she said, end turned away, striving for control. “Don’t mind me.” Rocky said in a very gentle fame. But presently she turned back with a gallant, courageous gesture and with that impulsive gener ousness that had always been her greatest charm, held out her hand. Thank you very much,” she said, as his brown fingers dosed over hers. Then she was brisk and effici ent. as if the little incident nad never happened "You wanted to see me about something—impor tant" “Yea,” be began, then stopped as if finding it a little difficult to go on. "You see. i—l remembered your singing the other night at the Melody Chib. I don’t know how you're fixed financially, but if you're in need of • ion. Fd like to take you cm at a soloist with the orchestra. The salary would be forty dollars a week" She would have laughed at the idea singing professionally at the Melody Club a week ago. but now it did not seem at all pre posterous. And forty dollars a week would be a good salary for a girl who had had no business training. If she had needed it she would nave lumped at the offer. But thank heaven, she didn’t need it! There was always the comfort ing thought of Arnie Hewitt in the city of Los Angeles. Arthur Bruner {days an accordion in a night club. PAINTER INHERITS EDINBURGH, Scotland UP An American house painter is the new 12th baronet of Dunbar, an ancient Scottish family with a deserted crumbling mansion.. The family lawyer has con- the background of her mind. They’d be married soon now— Arme would know she needed a haven of protection—and would ask her to set the day soon. And then life would be almost as it had been before—except for that horrible new sense of unworftn ness which her father had be queathed her and which she knew would take a lifetime (ft living down. Now she smiled at Rocky and would have been horrified if sne had known that it was with a little condescension — “Thank you. Mr. Alverson. It’s very kind of you to think me capable of bold ing down a Job like that. And I assure you if I really needed ft Fd be only too faapy to take you up on it. But as it happens—well, you see. Fm going to he married soon—" T see." Rocky smiled too. His white teeth flashing in bis tanned face—where did he get such a beautiful tan? Then she remem bered ms estate outside (ft town where it was reputed he spent much of his time. For the first time she realized that be waa younger than she nad always thought—surely not over thirty— and that his appearance must make him very attractive to wo men. No doubt he had a string of them! Men like that always do! "Men like that!” What did she really know about Rocky Alver son? "Then there is no use ia my lingering,” he said now as they reached the great front door. "If you’re ready to leave. I’ll be nappy to give you a lift wherever you re going in my car.” She did not want to go with him. She did not want these last moments when she shut the door upon her old hone to be spent with Rocky Alverson. But there seemed no way out of it without being ungracious and rude Per haps. after aIL it was better this way. With Rocky Alverson look ing on she would be sure not to give way to her silly emotions. “Thank you.” she said. “My bags have already been sent over to my Aunt Harriet’s, and Fll be glad of the ride over." She stepped out on the porch beside him, and as if sensing her inward turmoil, he walked on finned the title on Adiran Ivor Dunbar, of Upper Fairmont, Md. He said no estimate (ft the value of the estate could.be given until all the legal ends have been tidied. The deaths of two former baro nets in two days put Dunbar next in line. VEGETABLE CAKE ALBUQUERQUE Oh—Police Sgt leaving her to dope the big aft doors alone. But almost imtantJ she wa* beside him, walking fa breathing rapidly as if natft' away from something to painful to look on any longer. He helped her into the long low car standing at the curb and she did nee look bock as they drove ?. Had she known that he waa consumed with pity and admiration lor her courage, she would probably have "broken down. But glancing h* perturbable profile she could guess nothing of what he was thinking. So that after a moment the tumult in her breast subsided and she felt a calmness stealing over her. That it was a calmness tinged with despair did not maba it any the km welcome. ROCKY drove slowly, giving her time to get control of her self before she reached her aunt’s apartment. He knew something of Harriet Lawrence and did not think it would comfort Greer aoy to have her aunt witnas any weakness on her part He was quiet, leaving her with her thoughts,, only suggesting as they neared the business district that they stop somewhere for coffee. “No. thank you. Td rather get on if you don’t mind." Greer nuL T had breakfast hours ago. "H you should ever need that Job I mentioned," be said, "plane don’t hesitate to let me know. It’s conceivable that if you really need work, it might be bard to find it in this town. People art narrow They don’t forget!” Her face flushed crimson, her slim body trembled. * "That my father eras not honest and that consequently his daugh ter is not to be trusted? Is that what you mom? Thank you. Mr. Alverson, for reminding me of that! I shan’t forget it!" And she was gone, swallowed up into the cavernous doorway of the apartment house. For a long moment he Mood looking after her. a sardonic pin twisting bis features. Of course, be reflected, she had no way of knowing that be was simply refering to him self. and that the town bad been too narow ever to forget bis hum ble origin' A. I. Neete is on a diet, so whea his birthday rolled around this week Members of the force pres ented him with • csko—made si onions, cabbage and carrots. Only reason Neete could figure out was that they were getting back for the corsages he passed out last Christmas—made of chili peppers. 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