"Looks so," he agreed.
"If that ain't Parmalee then I'll eat all the hard-boiled eggs on the lot." Baird rubbed his hands.

"It's Parmalee plus," he corrected.
"Oh, Mother, Mother!" murmured the girl while the screen revealed the actor studying his photographs.
"He handled all right in that spot," observed Baird.
"He'll handle right--don't worry.

Ain't I told you he's a natural born trouper ?" The mail was abandoned in humorous despair.

The cigarette lighted in a flawless Parmalee manner, the smoke idly brushed aside.

"Poor, silly little girls," the actor was seen to say.