Picture Play Magazine (Mar-Aug 1916)

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The Turmoil 255 ''Then marry me." ''Listen !" She caught his sleeve and looked up at him through a mist of bewilderment. "I will give you your answer within a week. That must satisfy you. And now " She turned from him, merriment dancing in her eyes, as the elder James Sheridan came toward her, offering a glass of wine. "And now I'll give you a toast. 'Love and laughter,' " she cried aloud ; and while the others applauded and Jim held out his arms to embrace her, she ran off to join her parents in the anteroom. " 'Love and laughter !' What did you think of the toast, folks?" she demanded, as she drew her wraps about her. They did not answer. Mr. Vertrees shook his head mournfully, and his tired-looking wife regarded the ceiling as if she saw written there a dire destiny for her daughter. On the tenth floor of the Sheridan Building, Bibbs, the poet of the family, was "doing his bit" as a feeder in the machine shop. It was four in the afternoon, and Bibbs looked and felt weary. A dreary business, this, he thought ; indeed, everything connected with business was dreary to him. A lusty hand' fell on his shoulder, and the big voice of his father boomed : "Saw off, son, and talk to me for five minutes. I've got to loosen up on somebody. Did you hear the great news ? About Jim and Mary Vertrees ?" "Alary Vertrees?" said Bibbs. ''That is the young lady in the beautiful old mansion " " 'Beautiful' is good," laughed Air.