There was one up on the Boulevard last week I'd like you to watch half-a-dozen times.

It may be at another house down this way, or it may be out in one of the suburbs.

I'll have someone outside call up and find where it is to-day and they'll let you know.

It's called Happy Homestead or something snappy like that, and it kind of suggests a layout for this new piece of mine, see what I mean?
It'll suggest things to you.
"Edgar and his mother and little sister live on this farm and Edgar mixes in with a swell dame down at the summer hotel, and a villain tries to get his old mother's farm and another villain takes his little sister off up to the wicked city, and Edgar has more trouble than would patch Hell a mile, see?
But it all comes right in the end, and the city girl falls for him when she sees him in his stepping-out clothes.
"It's a pretty little thing, but to my way of thinking it lacks strength; not enough punch to it.

So we're sort of building up on that general idea, only we'll put in the pep that this piece lacked.