And he is beginning to have as intimate a relation to his public as the bar-tender.

In many cases he stands under his arch in the sheltered lobby and is on conversing terms with his habitual customers, the length of the afternoon and evening.
Voting the saloon out of the slums by voting America dry, does not, as of old, promise to be a successful operation that kills the patient.

In the past some of the photoplay magazines have contained denunciations of the temperance people for refusing to say anything in behalf of the greatest practical enemy of the saloon.

But it is not too late for the dry forces to repent.

The Anti-Saloon League officers and the photoplay men should ask each other to dinner.