For all purposes she was Beulah Baxter.

He recalled her figure as being--not exactly stubby, but at least not of marked slenderness.

Yet in the distance she was indeed all that an audience could demand.

And she was honest, while Mrs.
Rosenblatt, in the Majestic Theatre at Peoria, Illinois, had trifled airily with his faith in women and deceived him by word of mouth.
He applauded loudly at the sensational finish, when Hortense, driving her motor car at high speed across the great bridge, ran into the draw, that opened too late for her to slow down, and plunged to the cruel waters far below.
Mrs.Rosenblatt would possibly have been a fool to do this herself.

The Montague girl had been insistent on that point; there were enough things she couldn't avoid doing, and all stars very sensibly had doubles for such scenes when distance or action permitted.