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- Author: Meredith Nicholson
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2017
- Pages: 82
- ISBN-10: 154408692X
- ISBN-13: 9781544086927
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.4 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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This was my highest flight, Singleton, the best writing I ever did, and after the vast pains I took with the thing, the only woman I ever saw who could possibly act it is unavailable; worse than that, absolutely undiscoverable! Nobody knows I have this script; I've kept quiet about it simply because I'm not going to be forced into accepting a star I don't want. I have a feeling about this play that I never had about my other things. That girl was its inspiration. The public has been so kind to my small offerings that I'm trying to lead 'em on to the best I can do; something a little finer and more imaginative, with a touch of poetry, if you please. And now--" He rose from his broad work-table (he scorned the familiar type of desk) and glared at me as though I were responsible for his troubles.
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- Author: Meredith Nicholson
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2017
- Pages: 82
- ISBN-10: 154408692X
- ISBN-13: 9781544086927
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.4 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
This was my highest flight, Singleton, the best writing I ever did, and after the vast pains I took with the thing, the only woman I ever saw who could possibly act it is unavailable; worse than that, absolutely undiscoverable! Nobody knows I have this script; I've kept quiet about it simply because I'm not going to be forced into accepting a star I don't want. I have a feeling about this play that I never had about my other things. That girl was its inspiration. The public has been so kind to my small offerings that I'm trying to lead 'em on to the best I can do; something a little finer and more imaginative, with a touch of poetry, if you please. And now--" He rose from his broad work-table (he scorned the familiar type of desk) and glared at me as though I were responsible for his troubles.
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