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قراءة كتاب The Moving Picture Girls; Or, First Appearances in Photo Dramas
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The Moving Picture Girls; Or, First Appearances in Photo Dramas
The
Moving Picture Girls
OR
First Appearances in Photo Dramas
BY
LAURA LEE HOPE
AUTHOR OF THE BOBBSEY TWINS, THE BOBBSEY TWINS IN THE COUNTRY,
THE BOBBSEY TWINS AT SNOW LODGE, THE OUTDOOR GIRLS OF DEEPDALE,
THE OUTDOOR GIRLS AT RAINBOW LAKE, 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 An Unceremonious Departure | 1 |
| II Russ Dalwood Apologizes | 11 |
| III The Old Trouble | 20 |
| IV Despondency | 33 |
| V Replaced | 43 |
| VI A New Proposition | 51 |
| VII Alice Changes Her Mind | 60 |
| VIII "Pay Your Rent, or——" | 70 |
| IX Mr. DeVere Decides | 78 |
| X The Man in the Kitchen | 87 |
| XI Russ is Worried | 96 |
| XII The Photo Drama | 106 |
| XIII Mr. DeVere's Success | 113 |
| XIV An Emergency | 124 |
| XV Jealousies | 132 |
| XVI The Moving Picture Girls | 140 |
| XVII A Promise | 151 |
| XVIII A Hit | 159 |
| XIX A Bit of Outdoors | 170 |
| XX Farmer Sandy Apgar | 181 |
| XXI Overheard | 189 |
| XXII The Warning | 197 |
| XXIII The Missing Model | 205 |
| XXIV The Pursuit | 214 |
| XXV The Capture | 221 |
CHAPTER I
AN UNCEREMONIOUS DEPARTURE
"Oh, isn't it just splendid, Ruth? Don't you feel like singing and dancing? Come on, let's have a two-step! I'll whistle!"
"Alice! How can you be so—so boisterous?" expostulated the taller of two girls, who stood in the middle of their small and rather shabby parlor.
"Boisterous! Weren't you going to say—rude?" laughingly asked the one who had first spoken. "Come, now, 'fess up! Weren't you?" and the shorter of the twain, a girl rather plump and pretty, with merry brown eyes, put her arm about the waist of her sister and endeavored to lead her through the maze of chairs in the whirl of a dance, whistling, meanwhile, a joyous strain from one of the latest Broadway successes.
"Oh, Alice!" came in rather fretful tones. "I don't—"