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'For a few dollars more or less I should make a Rudolph Pelz picture something I'm ashamed of. Am I right, Rosie? Am I right?" "I should say so, Roody, for a few dollars you should not belittle yourself." "Not if your old man knows it, by golly! and I think he does." "Hurry now, Roody; you know how Bleema likes it you should be dressed."

Tell her it's madness tell her she's ruining herself." "Why, Miss Bleema, there's nothing much a a stranger like me can say at a time like this. It's only unfortunate that I happened to be here. If I were you, though, I think I'd take a little time to think this over. Sometimes a young girl ." "I have thought it over, Mr. Feist. For weeks and weeks I've thought of nothing else.

Suddenly Miss Pelz burst into tears, a hot cascade of them that flowed down over her prettiness. "Why, Bleema!" "Now, now, papa's girl " The grandmother made a quick gesture of uplifted hands, leaning over toward her, and Miss Pelz hiding her face against that haven of shrunken old bosom. "Oh, grandma, make 'em let me alone!" "Why, Bleema darling, I'm surprised!

In the box last night at the opera you was too asleep to see it, but all evening Etta was nudging me how he nearly ate up our Bleema just with looks." "You women with your nonsense!" "I guess, Rudolph, it would be a bad thing.

Her father crunched into his stiff damask napkin, holding a fistful of it tense against bringing it down in a china-shivering bang. Then, with carefully spaced words, "If I didn't think, Bleema, that you are crazy for the moment, infatuated with " "I'm not infatuated!" "Bleema, Bleema, don't talk to your father so ugly!" "Well, I guess I know my own mind.

I'll be waiting. Good-by!" All this unavailingly flung to the great hulk of boat moving so proud of bow and so grandly out to sea, decks of faces and waving kerchiefs receding quickly. "Good-by darling oh oh " "'Sh-h 'sh-h-h, Miss Bleema. Here take another of mine. Yours is all wet again. My what a rainy day! Here let me dry them for you. Hold still!" "Oh oh cable every day, darling write oh, Mr.

"Lester Lester, a cable every day!" "Bleema, will you please let the man catch his boat? It's an embarrassment to even watch you." "Lester Lester " "Yes, yes; good-by, everybody!" "I'll be out at the pier-edge wave back, darling!" "Yes, yes! Good-by, Miss Beautiful! By, all!" And then, from an upper deck, more and more shouted farewells. "They're moving! Come, Mr.

Sopinsky's maid, and see that she gets to her room comfortable. Sit down, Bleema!" "My God! I can't believe my ears Bleema and such a goy play-actor " "Please, Rosie!" "A goy that " "Rosie, I said, 'Please! Bleema, did you hear me? Sit down!" Miss Pelz sat then, gingerly on the chair-edge, her young lips straight. "Well?"

Only, where such friendships with him and Bleema comes in, I don't see. I don't like it." "Say, the child likes to run around with celebrities. Why shouldn't it give her pleasure over the other girls from Miss Samuels's school to be seen out once in a while with Lester Spencer, their favorite, or Norma Beautiful? 'America's Darlings, I see this week's Screen Magazine calls 'em.

If it is only to please them, wait those few weeks and do it more dignified. If it's got to be, then it's got to be. Am I right, Pelz?" Mr. Pelz turned away, nodding his head, but with lips too wry to speak. "O my God, yes! Mr. Feist, you're right. Bleema, promise us! Promise!" "Just a matter of a few weeks more or less, Miss Bleema. Just so your parents are satisfied you know your own mind."