I consider this the best way, as it gives them a chance to be
original, and not to have to say the same thing over and over.
Jane Raleigh came over to see me the day after I came home,
and I read her some of the Love seens. She posatively wept with
excitement.
"Bab," she said, "if any man, no matter who, ever said
those things to me, I'd go straight into his arms. I couldn't
help it. Whose going to act in it?"
"I think I'll have Robert Edeson, or Richard Mansfield."
"Mansfield's dead," said Jane.
"Honestly?"
"Honest he is. Why don't you get some of these moveing
picture actors? They never have a chance in the Movies, only
acting and not talking."
Well, that sounded logicle. And then I read her the place
where the cruel first husband comes back and finds her married
again and happy, and takes the Children out to drown them, only
he can't because they can swim, and they pull him in instead.
The curtain goes down on nothing but a few bubbles rising to
mark his watery Grave.
Jane was crying.
"It is too touching for words, Bab!" she said. "It has
broken my heart.
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