Bert was pleased to hear it, though perhaps that might be a mark of weakness.
At the moment another man came up hurriedly, and spoke to Orville.
"Here's a pretty kettle of fish, Orville," he said. "Bob Hazleton is sick and insists upon going back to New York. Where shall we find a boy to take his place?"
Orville had an inspiration. He clapped his hand on Bert's shoulder, exclaiming: "Here he stands!"
CHAPTER XXVIII.
BERT'S FIRST APPEARANCE ON ANY STAGE.
Bert eyed the actor with amazement, rather disposed to doubt his sanity.
"Do you mean me?" he said.