"She picks up her part quick enough." "You don't say so!" said the manager.
"Yes, sir; she surprised me the other night.

By George, if she didn't." "We must give her a nice little send-off," said the manager.

"I'll look after the flowers." Drouet smiled at his good-nature.
"After the show you must come with me and we'll have a little supper." "I think she'll do all right," said Drouet.
"I want to see her.

She's got to do all right.

We'll make her," and the manager gave one of his quick, steely half-smiles, which was a compound of good-nature and shrewdness.
Carrie, meanwhile, attended the first rehearsal.