Got you--got you! Do you understand ?" The response to this fairly took the wind out of him.
"Of course I do," said the captive, gaily; "it's part of the programme that you should get me.

Only, for Heaven's sake, don't spoil the film by remaining inactive, you goat! Struggle with me--handle me roughly--throw me about.

Make it look real; make it look as though I actually did get away from you, not as though you let me.

You chaps behind there, don't get in the way of the camera--it's in one of those cabs.

Now, then, Bobby, don't be wooden! Struggle--struggle, you goat, and save the film!" "Save the what ?" gasped Collins.