h a wronged sister？ Real society girls never get wronged unless their father loses his money； and then it's never anything serious enough to kill a heavy for。 Nothat's out。〃 〃Wait； I have it。〃 Henshaw beamed with a new inspiration。 〃You just said a sailor could have his sister wronged； so why not have one on the yacht； a good strong type； you know； and his little sister was wronged by the heavy； and he'd never known who it was； because the little girl wouldn't tell him； even on her death…bed； but he found the chap's photograph in her trunk； and on the yacht he sees that it was this same heavyand there you are。 Revengesee what I mean？ He fights with the heavy on the cliff； after showing him the little sister's picture； and pushes him over to death on the rocks belowget it？ And the lead doesn't have to kill him。 How about that？〃 Henshaw regarded his companion with pleasant anticipation。
The Governor again debated before he spoke。 He still doubted。 〃Say； whose show is this； the lead's or the sailor's that had the wronged sister？ You'd have to show the sailor and his sister； and show her being wronged by the heavythat'd take a big cabaret set； at least… …and you'd have to let the sailor begin his stuff on the yacht； and then by the time he'd kept it up a bit after the wreck had pulled off the fight； where would your lead be？ Can you see Parmalee playing second to this sailor？ Why； the sailor'd run away with the piece。 And that cabaret set would cost money when we don't need it just keep those things in mind a little。〃
〃Well；〃 Henshaw submitted gracefully； 〃anyway； I think my suggestion of Island Love is better than Island Passionkind of sounds more attractive； don't you think？〃
The Governor lighted a cigarette。 〃Say； Howard； it's a wonderful business； isn't it？ We start with poor old Robinson Crusoe and his goats and parrot and man Friday； and after dropping Friday's sister who would really be the Countess of Kleig； we wind up with a steam… yacht and a comic butler and call it Island Love。 Who said the art of the motion picture is in its infancy？ In this case it'll be plumb senile。 Well； go ahead with the boys and dope out your hogwash。 Gosh！ Sometimes I think I wouldn't stay in the business if it wasn't for the money。 And remember； don't you let a single solitary sailor on that yacht have a wronged sister that can blame it on the heavy； or you'll never have Parmalee playing the lead。〃
Again Merton Gill debated bringing himself to the notice of these gentlemen。 If Parmalee wouldn't play the part for any reason like a sailor's wronged sister； he would。 It would help him to be known in Parmalee parts。 Still； he couldn't tell how soon they might need him； nor how soon Baird would release him。 He regretfully saw the two men leave； however。 He might have missed a chance even better than Baird would give him。
He suddenly remembered that he had still a professional duty to perform。 He must that afternoon； and also that evening； watch a Harold Parmalee picture。 He left the cafeteria； swaggered by the watchman at the gate…he had now the professional standing to silence that fellow…and made his way to the theatre Baird had mentioned。
In front he studied the billing of the Parmalee picture。 It was 〃Object； Matrimony…a Smashing Comedy of Love and Laughter。〃 Harold Parmalee； with a gesture of mock dismay； seemed to repulse a bevy of beautiful maidens who wooed him。 Merton took his seat with a dismay that was not mock； for it now occurred to him that he had no experience in love scenes； and that an actor playing Parmalee parts would need a great deal of such experience。 In Simsbury there had been no opportunity for an intending actor to learn certain little niceties expected at sentimental moments。 Even his private life had been almost barren of adventures that might now profit him。
He had sometimes played kissing games at parties； and there had been the more serious affair with Edwina May Pulver…nights when he had escorted her from church or sociables to the Pulver gate and lingered in a sort of nervously worded ecstasy until he could summon courage to kiss the girl。 Twice this had actually happened； but the affair had come to nothing； because the Pulvers had moved away from Simsbury and he had practically forgotten Edwina May； forgotten even the scared haste of those embraces。 He seemed to remember that he had grabbed her and kissed her； but was it on her cheek or nose？
Anyway； he was now quite certain that the mechanics of this dead amour were not those approved of in the best screen circles。 Never had he gathered a beauteous girl in his arms and very slowly； very accurately； very tenderly； done what Parmalee and other screen actors did in their final fade…outs。 Even when Beulah Baxter had been his screen ideal he had never seen himself as doing more than save her from some dreadful fate。 Of course； later； if he had found out that she was unwed
He resolved now to devote special study to Parmalee's methods of wooing the fair creature who would be found in his arms at the close of the present film。 Probably Baird would want some of that stuff from him。
From the very beginning of 〃Object； Matrimony〃 it was apparent that the picture drama would afford him excellent opportunities for studying the Parmalee technique in what an early subtitle called 〃The Eternal Battle of the Sexes。〃 For Parmalee in the play was Hubert Throckmorton； popular screen idol and surfeited with the attentions of adoring women。 Cunningly the dramatist made use of Parmalee's own personality； of his screen triumphs； and of the adulation lavished upon him by discriminating fair ones。 His breakfast tray was shown piled with missives amply attesting the truth of what the interviewer had said of his charm。 All women seemed to adore Hubert Throckmorton in the drama； even as all women adored Harold Parmalee in private life。
The screen revealed Throckmorton quite savagely ripping open the letters； glancing at their contents and flinging them from him with humorous shudders。 He seemed to be asking why these foolish creatures couldn't let an artist alone。 Yet he was kindly； in this half…humorous； half…savage mood。 There was a blending of chagrin and amused tolerance on his face as the screen had him murmur； casting the letter aside； 〃Poor； Silly Little Girls！〃
From this early scene Merton learned Parmalee's method of withdrawing the gold cigarette case； of fastidiously selecting a cigarette； of closing the case and of absentlythinking of other matterstamping the gold…tipped thing against the cover。 This was an item that he had overlooked。 He should have done that in the cabaret scene。 He also mastered the Parmalee trick of withdrawing the handkerchief from the cuff of the perfectly fitting morning coat。 That was something else he should have done in The Blight of Broadway。 Little things like that； done right； gave the actor his distinction。
The drama progressed。 Millionaire Jasper Gordon； 〃A Power in Wall Street；〃 was seen telephoning to Throckmorton。 He was entreating the young actor to spend the week…end at his palatial Long Island country home to meet a few of his friends。 The grim old Wall Street magnate was perturbed by Throckmorton's refusal； and renewed his appeal。 He was one of those who always had his way in Wall Street； and he at length prevailed upon Throckmorton to accept his invitation。 He than manifested the wildest delight； and he was excitedly kissed by his beautiful daughter who had been standing by his side in the sumptuous library while he telephoned。 It could be seen that the daughter； even more than her grim old father； wished Mr。 Throckmorton to be at the Long Island country home。
Later Throckmorton was seen driving his high…powered roadster； accompanied only by his valet； to the Gordon country home on Long Island； a splendid mansion surrounded by its landscaped grounds where fountains played and roses bloomed against the feathery background of graceful eucalyptus trees。 Merton Gill here saw that he must learn to drive a high…powered roadster。 Probably Baird would want some of that stuff； too。
A round of country…house gaieties ensued； permitting Throckmorton to appear in a series of perfectly fitting sports costumes。 He was seen on his favourite hunter； on the tennis courts； on the first tee of the golf course； on a polo pony； and in the mazes of the dance。 Very early it was learned that the Gordon daughter had tired of mere social triumphs and wished to take up screen acting in a serious way。 She audaciously requested Throckmorton to give her a chance as leading lady in his next great picture。
He softened his refusal by explaining to her that acting was a difficult profession and that suffering and sacrifice were necessary to round out the artist。 The beautiful girl replied that within ten days he would be compelled to admit her rare ability as an actress； and laughingly they wagered a kiss upon it。 Merton felt that this was the sort of thing he must know more about。
Throckmorton was courteously gallant in the scene。 Even when he said； 〃Shall we put up the stakes now； Miss Gordon？〃 it could be seen that he was jesting。 He carried this light manner through minor scenes with the beautiful young girl friends of Miss Gordon wh