When the movies were young (1925)

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CHAPTER XVIII GETTING ON /^NE thing was sure — the pictures were making money. ^^ The percentage told that story. What a thrill we got at the first peek at the royalty check each month. Made us nervous. Where were we headed? Sometimes we almost wished that financially we were not succeeding so well, for then we would have quitted the movies. But wouldn't that have been a crazy thing to do ? A year of fifty-two working weeks? At the rate we were going, we could keep at it for three years, and quit with twelve thousand in the bank, then David could write plays and realize his youthful ambition. We lived simply. When the royalty check before the end of the second year amounted to nine hundred and a thousand a month, we still maintained a thirty-five-dollar-amonth apartment. Never dreamed of getting stylish. No time for it. So each month there was a nice little roll to bank, and it was put right into the Bowery Savings Bank. The only trouble with a savings bank was they wouldn't accept more than three thousand dollars, so we secured a list of them and I went the rounds depositing honest movie money with a rapidity quite unbelievable. The Griffiths were not the only thrifty ones. When Mary Pickf ord was getting one hundred a week, her mother wept because she wouldn't buy pretty clothes. At Mount Beacon this happened. One of the perky little ingenue-ish 134