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Show uu (By James C. Young.) "Your work Is just grand, Mr. Rutherford!" Ruth-erford!" twittered the sweet young thing. "Yes, I am America's most success, ful dramatic actor," admitted Reginald Regi-nald Rutherford, Btar of the Miracle Film company. "But it is no credit to me. It Ib my art my glorious art." "Oh, Mr. Rutherford, how splendid of you!" said she, while her companions compan-ions In a privileged trip to tho studio looked admiringly on. "I saw you in 'The Dip of Death,' and simply fainted when you fell from the aeroplane. aero-plane. How could you be so brave, so careless?" "It is nothing, nothing," rplicd tho noble Reggie. "My art Is my mistress. mis-tress. In serving her little risks don't count." "We want you to tell us about your art at our class exercise tomorrow," went on his flatterer. "You will come, won't you?" "Why er yes," he answered. "One of life's great moments Is thj first time you face a cainern," was the way his speech bogan. "Why, I almost swooned when they told me to face It." |