merton of the movies- 第52部分

He　was　tired　that　night；　but　the　actual　contusions　he　had　suffered　in　his　falls　where　forgotten　in　the　fear　that　he　might　fail　to　master　the　hidalgos。　Baird　himself　seemed　confident　that　his　pupil　would　yet　excite　the　jealousy　of　Buck　Benson　in　this　hazardous　detail　of　the　screen　art。　He　seemed；　indeed；　to　be　curiously　satisfied　with　his　afternoon's　work。　He　said　that　he　would　study　the　film　carefully　and　try　to　discover　just　how　the　spurs　could　be　mastered。

〃You'll　show　'em　yet　how　to　take　a　joke；〃　he　declared　when　the　puzzling　implements　were　at　last　doffed。　The　young　actor　felt　repaid　for　his　earnest　efforts。　No　one　could　put　on　a　pair　of　genuine　hidalgos　for　the　first　time　and　expect　to　handle　them　correctly。

There　were　many　days　in　the　hills。　Until　this　time　the　simple　drama　had　been　fairly　coherent　in　Merton　Gill's　mind。　So　consecutively　were　the　scenes　shot　that　the　story　had　not　been　hard　to　follow。　But　now　came　rather　a　jumble　of　scenes；　not　only　at　times　bewildering　in　themselves；　but　apparently　unrelated。

First　it　appeared　that　the　Montague　girl；　as　Miss　Rebecca　Hoffmeyer；　had　tired　of　being　a　mere　New　York　society　butterfly；　had　come　out　into　the　big　open　spaces　to　do　something　real；　something　worth　while。　The　ruin　of　her　father；　still　unexplained；　had　seemed　to　call　out　unsuspected　reserves　in　the　girl。　She　was　stern　and　businesslike　in　such　scenes　as　Merton　was　permitted　to　observe。　And　she　had　not　only　brought　her　ruined　father　out　to　the　open　spaces　but　the　dissipated　brother；　who　was　still　seen　to　play　at　dice　whenever　opportunity　offered。　He　played　with　the　jolly　cowboys　and　invariably　won。

Off　in　the　hills　there　were　many　scenes　which　Merton　did　not　overlook。　〃I　want　you　to　have　just　your　own　part　in　mind；〃　Baird　told　him。　And；　although　he　was　puzzled　later；　he　knew　that　Baird　was　somehow　making　it　right　in　the　drama　when　he　became　again　the　successful　actor　of　that　first　scene；　which　he　had　almost　forgotten。　He　was　no　longer　the　Buck　Benson　of　the　open　spaces；　but　the　foremost　idol　of　the　shadowed　stage；　and　in　Harold　Parmalee's　best　manner　he　informed　the　aspiring　Montague　girl　that　he　could　not　accept　her　as　leading　lady　in　his　next　picture　because　she　lacked　experience。　The　wager　of　a　kiss　was　laughingly　made　as　she　promised　that　within　ten　days　she　would　convince　him　of　her　talent。

Later　she　herself；　in　an　effective　scene；　became　the　grimfaced　Buck　Benson　and　held　the　actor　up　at　the　point　of　her　two　guns。　Then；　when　she　had　convinced　him　that　she　was　Benson；　she　appeared　after　an　interval　as　her　own　father；　the　fiery　beard；　the　derby　hat　with　its　dents；　the　chaps；　the　bicycle；　and　golf　bag。　In　this　scene　she　seemed　to　demand　the　actor's　intentions　toward　the　daughter；　and　again　overwhelmed　him　with　confusion；　as　Parmalee　had　been　overwhelmed　when　she　revealed　her　true　self　under　the　baffling　disguise。　The　wager　of　a　kiss　was　prettily　paid。　This　much　of　the　drama　he　knew。　And　there　was　an　affecting　final　scene　on　a　hillside。

The　actor；　arrayed　in　chaps；　spurs；　and　boots　below　the　waist　was；　above　this；　in　faultless　evening　dress。　〃You　see；　it's　a　masquerade　party　at　the　ranche；〃　Baird　explained；　〃and　you've　thought　up　this　costume　to　sort　of　puzzle　the　little　lady。〃

The　girl　herself　was　in　the　short；　fringed　buckskin　skirt；　with　knife　and　revolvers　in　her　belt。　Off　in　the　hills　day　after　day　she　had　worn　this　costume　in　those　active　scenes　he　had　not　witnessed。　Now　she　was　merely　coy。　He　followed　her　out　on　the　hillside　with　only　a　little　trouble　from　the　spursindeed　he　fell　but　once　as　he　approached　herand　the　little　drama　of　the　lovers；　at　last　united；　was　touchingly　shown。

In　the　background；　as　they　stood　entwined；　the　poor　demented　old　mother　was　seen。　With　mop　and　bucket　she　was　cleansing　the　side　of　a　cliff；　but　there　was　a　happier　look　on　the　worn　old　face。

〃Glance　around　and　see　her；〃　railed　Baird。　〃Then　explain　to　the　girl　that　you　will　always　protect　your　mother；　no　matter　what　happens。　That's　it。　Now　the　clenchkiss　herslow！　That's　it。　Cut！〃

Merton's　part　in　the　drama　was　ended。　He　knew　that　the　company　worked　in　the　hills　another　week　and　there　were　more　close…ups　to　take　in　the　dance…hall；　but　he　was　not　needed　in　these。　Baird　congratulated　him　warmly。

〃Fine　work；　my　boy！　You've　done　your　first　picture；　and　with　Miss　Montague　as　your　leading　lady　I　feel　that　you're　going　to　land　ace…　high　with　your　public。　Now　all　you　got　to　do　for　a　couple　of　weeks　is　to　take　it　easy　while　we　finish　up　some　rough　ends　of　this　piece。　Then　we'll　be　ready　to　start　on　the　new　one。　It's　pretty　well　doped　out；　and　there's　a　big　part　in　it　for　youbig　things　to　be　done　in　a　big　way；　see　what　I　mean。〃

〃Well；　I'm　glad　I　suited　you；〃　Merton　replied。　〃I　tried　to　give　the　best　that　was　in　me　to　a　sincere　interpretation　of　that　fine　part。　And　it　was　a　great　surprise　to　me。　I　never　thought　I'd　be　working　for　you；　Mr。　Baird；　and　of　course　I　wouldn't　have　been　if　you　had　kept　on　doing　those　comedies。　I　never　would　have　wanted　to　work　in　one　of　them。〃　〃Of　course　not；〃　agreed　Baird　cordially。　〃I　realized　that　you　were　a　serious　artist；　and　you　came　in　the　nick　of　time；　just　when　I　was　wanting　to　be　serious　myself；　to　get　away　from　that　slap…stick　stuff　into　something　better　and　finer。　You　came　when　I　needed　you。　And；　look　here；　Merton；　I　signed　you　on　at　forty　a　week〃

〃Yes；　sir：　I　was　glad　to　get　it。〃

〃Well；　I'm　going　to　give　you　more。　From　the　beginning　of　the　new　picture　you're　on　the　payroll　at　seventy…five　a　week。　No；　no；　not　a　word〃　as　Merton　would　have　thanked　him。　〃You're　earning　the　money。　And　for　the　picture　after　thatwell；　if　you　keep　on　giving　the　best　that's　in　you；　it　will　be　a　whole　lot　more。　Now　take　a　good　rest　till　we're　ready　for　you。〃

At　last　he　had　won。　Suffering　and　sacrifice　had　told。　And　Baird　had　spoken　of　the　Montague　girl　as　his　leading　ladyquite　as　if　he　were　a　star。　And　seventy…five　dollars　a　week！　A　sum　Gashwiler　had　made　him　work　five　weeks　for。　Now　he　had　something　big　to　write　to　his　old　friend；　Tessie　Kearns。　She　might　spread　the　news　in　Simsbury；　he　thought。　He　contrived　a　close…up　of　Gashwiler　hearing　it；　of　Mrs。　Gashwiler　hearing　it；　of　Metta　Judson　hearing　it。

They　would　all　be　incredulous　until　a　certain　picture　was　shown　at　the　Bijou　Palace；　a　gripping　drama　of　mother…love；　of　a　clean…limbed　young　American　type　wrongfully　accused　of　a　crime　and　taking　the　burden　of　it　upon　his　own　shoulders　for　the　sake　of　the　girl　he　had　come　to　love；　of　the　tense　play　of　elemental　forces　in　the　great　West；　the　regeneration　of　a　shallow　society　girl　when　brought　to　adversity　by　the　ruin　of　her　old　father；　of　the　lovers　reunited　in　that　West　they　both　loved。

And　somehowthis　was　still　a　puzzlethe　very　effective　weaving　in　and　out　of　the　drama　of　the　world's　most　popular　screen　idol；　played　so　expertly　by　Clifford　Armytage　who　looked　enough　like　him　to　be　his　twin　brother。

Fresh　from　joyous　moments　in　the　projection　room；　the　Montague　girl　gazed　at　Baird　across　the　latter's　desk；　Baird　spoke。

〃Sis；　he's　a　wonder。〃

〃Jeff；　you're　a　wonder。　How'd　you　ever　keep　him　from　getting　wise？〃

Baird　shrugged。　〃Easy！　We　caught　him　fresh。〃

〃How'd　you　ever　win　him　to　do　all　those　falls　on　the　trick　spurs；　and　get　the　close…ups　of　them？　Didn't　he　know　you　were　shooting？〃

〃Oh！〃　Baird　shrugged　again。　〃A　little　talk　made　that　all　jake。　But　what　bothers　mehow's　he　going　to　act　when　he's　seen　the　picture？〃

The　girl　became　grave。　〃I'm　scared　stiff　every　time　I　think　of　it。　Maybe　he'll　murder　you；　Jeff。〃

〃Maybe　he'll　murder　both　of　us。　You　got　him　into　it。〃

She　did　not　smile；　but　considered　gravely；　absently。

〃There's　something　else　might　happen；〃　she　said　at　last。　〃That　boy's　got　at　least　a　couple　of　sides　to　him。　I'd　rather　he'd　be　crazy　mad　than　be　what　I'm　thinking　of　now；　and　that's　that　all　this　stuff　might　just　fairly　break　his　heart。　Think　of　itto　see　his　fine　honest　acting　turned　into　good　old　Buckeye　slap…stick！　Can't　you　get　that？　How'd　you　like　to　think　you　were　playing　Romeo；　and　act　your　heart　out　at　it；　and　then　find　out　they'd　slipped　in　a　cross…eyed　Juliet　in　a　comedy　make…up　on　you？　Well；　you　can　laugh；　but　maybe　it　won't　be　funny　to　him。　Honest；　Jeff；　that　kid　gets　me　under　the　ribs　kind　of。　I　hope　he　takes　it　standing　up；　and　goes　good　and　crazy　mad。〃

〃I'll　know　what　to　say　to　him　if　he　does　that。　If　he　takes　it　the　other　way；　lying　down；　I'll　be　too　ashamed　ever　to　look　him　in　the　eye　again。　Say；　it'll　be　like　going　up　to　a　friendly　baby　and　soaking　it　with　a　potato　masher　or　something。〃

〃Don't　worry　about　it；　Kid。　Anyway；　it　won't　be　your　fault　so　much　as　mine。　And　you　think　there's　only　two　ways　for　him　to　take　it；　mad　or　heart　broken？　Well；　let　me　tell　you　something　about　that　ladhe　might　fool　you　both　ways。　I　don't　know　just　how；　but　I　tell　you　he's　an　actor；　a　born　one。　What　he　did　is　going　to　get　over　big。　And　I　never　yet　saw　a　born　actor　that　would　take　applause　lying　down；　even　if　it　does　come　for　what　he　didn't　know　he　was　doing。　Maybe　he'll　be　madthat's　natural　enough。　But　maybe　he'll　fool　us　both。　So　cheerio；　old　Pippin！　and　let's　fly　into　the　new　piece。　I'll　play　safe　by　shooting　the　most　of　that　before　the　other　one　is　r