Say, he ought to see some the stuff you done for her out on location, like jumpin' into the locomotive engine from your auto and catchin' the brake beams when the train's movin', and goin' across that quarry on the cable, and ridin' down that lumber flume sixty miles per hour and ridin' some them outlaw buckjumpers--he'd ought to seen some that stuff, hey, Miss Montague ?" "That's right, Jimmie, you tell him all about me.

I hate to talk of myself." Very wonderfully Merton Gill divined that this was said with a humorous intention.

Jimmy was less sensitive to values.

He began to obey.
"Well, I dunno--there's that motorcycle stuff.

Purty good, I'll say.
I wouldn't try that, no, sir, not for a cool million dollars.