Actorviews (1923)

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Luck and Frank Bacon 297 play his original part. His trunk was packed. Then they discovered that the actor who was to have my part couldn’t get away. So the managers said — I heard the story two years after, and Sam Harris didn’t deny it when I one day brought it up — the managers said, ‘Oh, let ’em both stay!’ “Hull and I happened to be the only ones of that outfit who lived to see their names in electrics — but never forget to figure luck! If I’d lost that chance I might never have had another; and I’ve often wondered what my next move would have been. I had come East with a small-time vaudeville sketch ; I wanted to get a small position in the big time; I had no idea of trying for the legitimate. And when I got to New York about the only person I knew there was Jimmy Montgomery. You know Jimmy?” “Yes,” I said, refilling my pipe with imported tobacco, the first fatal taste of which was furnished me by the author and proprietor of “Irene” ; “he’s the millionaire who taught me to smoke beyond my means.” “He wasn’t much of a millionaire when I first knew him ; he was,” said Bacon in that gum-shoe way of his, “leading man at the Central Stock Company in San Francisco, and used to board with ‘mother* and me — many’s the time I’ve gone into the kitchen and found Jimmy pressing his pants. Well, I looked Jimmy up in New York. He had a little part in ‘The Fortune Hunter,’ and he said, ‘Frank, I think I can get you a good part for the Chicago production.’ He went down to the Cohan and Harris office and insisted I was the fellow. . . . More luck.” “Frank, did you ever feel in the old days that you were a big actor needing only the chance?” “No, I bonest-to-God didn’t. I think ‘mother*