p. 36 p. 37

The great lover of the screen has been found at last!

But not only the great lover - the great hunter, the great toreador, the perfect hero of all romance, ecstatically exclaims Creighton Peet in The Outlook and Independent, continuing:

“He can lead a band or play violin solos. His ingenuity is limitless. He never fails. He overcomes skyscrapers, mountains, oceans, or even the expanse of planets without so much as getting out of breath or singeing his Whiskers.”

Who is this paragon?