Stoically he awaited the end--some end.
The moving-picture business seemed to be still on the rocks, but things must take a turn.
He went over the talk of the Montague girl.

Her father had perhaps been unfairly treated, but at least he was working again.

And there were other actors who would go unshaven for even a sleeping part in the bar-room scene of God's Great Outdoors.

Merton Gill knew one, and rubbed his shaven chin.

He thought, too, of the girl's warning about counterfeit money.