"She's living her own life.
You listen--it's wonderful that this great love should have come to you.
Let us see the great joy dawning in your eyes." He endeavoured to show this.

The New York girl became more ardent.

She put an arm about him, drew him to her.

Slowly, almost in the manner of Harold Parmalee, as it seemed to him, she bent down and imprinted a long kiss upon his lips.

He had been somewhat difficult to rehearse in this scene, but Baird made it all plain.