EpilogueMaw was near ninety when she left us in January of ’74.
Miscegenation be damned, Jimmy had married a white woman, Sanora Babb, in 1937 in Paris. But they didn’t live together for years until the bans could be overturned. He cemented his reputation in Hollywood as one of the most recognized cinematographers of all time. I always got a little thrill when I saw his name up on-screen. He died in 1976.
Frances and I kept up after the trial. She got tired of cleaning other peoples’ homes and became the thing she was born to be . . . a dog trainer. She died in 1980.
Earl disappeared from public view. I heard his i***t wife took him back again—but he eventually screwed up once too often and ended up divorced, broke, and estranged from his family.
Harry ended up marrying a Ziegfeld Girl
