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قراءة كتاب The Moving Picture Girls Under the Palms Or Lost in the Wilds of Florida
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The Moving Picture Girls Under the Palms Or Lost in the Wilds of Florida
The
Moving Picture Girls
Under the Palms
OR
Lost in the Wilds of Florida
BY
Laura Lee Hope
AUTHOR OF "THE MOVING PICTURE GIRLS," "THE MOVING PICTURE GIRLS AT OAK FARM," "THE BOBBSEY TWINS SERIES," "THE OUTDOOR GIRLS SERIES," ETC.
ILLUSTRATED
THE WORLD SYNDICATE PUBLISHING CO.
CLEVELAND NEW YORK
Made in U.S.A.
Copyright, 1914, by
GROSSET & DUNLAP
PRESS OF
THE COMMERCIAL BOOKBINDING CO.
CLEVELAND
CONTENTS
| CHAPTER |
PAGE |
| I Overboard | 1 |
| II To the Rescue | 11 |
| III A Disquieting Item | 18 |
| IV Fire on Board | 28 |
| V Disabled | 37 |
| VI By Wireless | 46 |
| VII In Port | 54 |
| VIII St. Augustine | 63 |
| IX In the Dungeon | 70 |
| X The Motor Races | 80 |
| XI On to Lake Kissimmee | 88 |
| XII A Warning | 96 |
| XIII Out in the Boat | 104 |
| XIV Under the Palms | 113 |
| XV In Peril | 119 |
| XVI A Strange Attack | 129 |
| XVII Out of a Tree | 139 |
| XVIII The Animated Logs | 147 |
| XIX Into the Wilds | 157 |
| XX Lost | 164 |
| XXI The Long Night | 172 |
| XXII Ashore | 180 |
| XXIII The Palm Hut | 186 |
| XXIV The Lost Are Found | 195 |
| XXV Out of the Wilds | 203 |
CHAPTER I
OVERBOARD
"All ready now! In position, everyone!"
Half a score of actors and actresses moved quickly to their appointed places, while overhead, and at the sides of them hissed powerful electric lights, and in front of them stood a moving picture camera, ready to be operated by a pleasant-faced young man.
"Ready?" came in questioning tones from Mr. Pertell, the stage director, as he looked sharply from one to the other.
A tall, well-built man, with iron-gray hair, nodded, but did not speak.
"Let her go, Russ!" Mr. Pertell exclaimed.
"Vait! Vait a minute!" called one of the actors, with a pronounced German accent.
"Well, what's the matter now, Mr. Switzer?" asked the director, with a touch of impatience.
"I haf forgotten der imbortant babers dot I haf to offer mine enemy in dis play. I must have der babers."
"Gracious, I should say so!" said the manager. "Where's Pop Snooks?" and he