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"Will you write," asked the doctor, "and tell me how you are getting along?" "Oh, yes!" "The last advice I can give you is this: excite his imagination; get him started with his writing. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. " "Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——" "To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting.
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