Such a funny merry little piece—almost farce but partly pure comedy. Tt has replaced "Toddles" at the Playhouse and Mr. Cyril Maude is of course the Earl. He really is an Earl but he only pretends to be Pawtucket. It came about like this: The real Earl has fallen in love with a lovely girl he hax.scen in Paris and London but he does not know her name. To escape from a disagreeable affair with which he has become innocently involved he decides to take a trip to America. Not wishing to travel under his own name at_of an American friend—
His name appears on the riger lists and all his friend's re- Pyramids Iativex write and wish to be looked up, fete. Great complications of cours ensue but the greatest of all is that the ady he is in love with is Mrs. Pawtucket, his friend's divorced wife—and the friend knew it when he offered him the use of his name, It is an intensely comic idea and hax been well" worked out. Mr. Cyril Mande was most excellent as the would-he Pawtucket who when any fresh and nary cropped up had to consult a note-bonk to find out what he ought to know about them, and the mistakes made were of course Indicrons, more when he tried American jermixed with English, Miss andra'Carlisle played the heroine, Paw looked as attractive Miss Fonlyce who wax really Mrs,
in some lovely Paquin frocks. Miss Polly Emery was an aunt of the Pawtucket's and Mr. John Harwood the Earl's valet, The rest of the caste was!
American atul so, of course, strange to us, but they were all so clover as to make us hope they will remain over for some time. I should say the piece will enjoy long run.
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