“George Washington sat here,” Roy Rogers said, as they sank into the pew. And Dale Evans smiled, thinking she would never forget Philadelphia, or this very breathless moment—this moment when her feet stopped hurting....
“CHEER UP,” THEO SAID, “IT’S YOUR VACATION.” AND JOAN SMILED WEAKLY, BECAUSE SHE WAS SEASICK AND LONELY AND ON HER WAY TO HONOLULU, WHILE THE KIDS WERE WAITING AT HOME . . ....
Dennis Morgan felt like an intruder in this land of delicate colors and battered splendor—until he discovered you don’t have to know a language to understand people....
“The smartest, canniest, smoothest 18-carat acting lady in the business.” That’s what Hedda calls Colbert—the gal with a king-sized brain, a Midas touch and a knack for calling her own shots!...
You voted him M. S.’s Man of the Year—but we’re not surprised, because Larry Parks has won everything he’s gone after, since he was a 9-year-old, yearning over a shiny train in a bright store window....
“To have you here,” the men told Ingrid, “it’s like coming home . . .”...
Teresa entered the nursery with the new baby in her-arms, and suddenly, she felt so happy. Because Niven, who’d wanted a boy, had painted the crib—for Mary....
As a normal member of the female population, I always have considered Cary Grant “divine” in the colloquial sense of the word, but I must confess it never occurred to me that he would make a splendid angel. It did occur to the astute Samuel Goldwyn,...
Tom Drake’s in trouble! He’s a home-loving boy who’s been living in hotels and eating blue-plate specials; he’s a gulls dream of a husband—still looking for a wife....
“Oh, it’s just one of those things,” Marie McDonald and Harry Karl. And they were right—it was just one of those beautiful things—two people met, and were friends, and fell in love . . ....