Bronson in peril.
The city editor blocked the door for the third time, and looked at Bronson with a faint smile of sceptical appreciation.
Don't know what three females would do with just Bronson for comp'ny.
After him, Mr. Bronson from the theater corroborated Miss Hope's story of Jennie Brice's attack of hysteria in the dressing-room, and told of taking her home that night.
It was to be an emergency corps; she had hesitated to answer the call, hesitated to enroll for this rougher service, and, troubled, had sought counsel from Mr. Dodge and Mr. Bronson of the Allotment Commission, and from Dr. Agnew of the Sanitary Commission.
"Let some one else do it," Bronson pleaded"some one who hasn't done the thing to death, who will get a new point of view" Conway, who had stopped writing, and had been grinning at Bronson over the city editor's back, grew suddenly grave and absorbed, and began to write again with feverish industry.