Fred C. Newmeyer and Sam Taylor

“ Short dreams came—and—well, who wants to stop them?
"Why have you insisted on driving home through Little Bend the past few weeks?"
"They say the seventh time is lucky; I'm going to try proposing again."
"I'll go to the nearest town and get a tow car—you wait here."
"I'd love to hear some more about your book."
"I'm going to see the publisher about it next Tuesday. You see, I have an idea for a new chapter——"
"——somehow—since my trip to the city, I seem to feel differently about women. They seem more wonderful—more glorious——"
"Ronald! ”

“ The weight of her family's importance has fallen lightly on her shoulders.
"The main bearing is burned out. Better go by train—the Little Bend station is just down the road."
The masterpiece completed—and some City publisher little suspects the honor to be bestowed upon him.
⁠THE SECRET
OF
MAKING LOVE
BY
HAROLD MEADOWS
LITTLE BEND
"Better hide your dog, miss; they're not allowed on trains."
"Dogs aren't allowed on this train anyway."
SEAT
OUT OF ORDER
"Oh, I'm so grateful! ”

“ CAB CO.
Roger Thornby, publisher; who has made authors famous—and himself wealthy.
Private
"A young man walked in here in a daze—carrying a box a dog biscuits—gave me this—and walked right out again." ”