But I don't like the stage life.
It is hard and ugly.

I want to study, and be with girls like you." A charming smile radiated her small, intelligent face.
"Where do I come in ?" asked David, looking at her.
"I think you are the best friend I have in the world, David," declared Anne.

"I can never forget your kindness." "And now, Mademoiselle Annette Piersonelli," asked David, secretly much pleased at the girl's earnestness, "can't you divest yourself of your ragged dress before we go ?" "Yes, indeed," she replied.

"I am fully clothed underneath." She slipped off the stage dress and put on her hat and coat.
Meanwhile, not a soul was left in the theater except two of the ushers, who were sniffing around trying to find out where the fire scare had originated.
"There comes father," whispered Anne.

"Can't we hide behind the seats ?" "Quick," cautioned David.