Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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Page 294
Sir Fret . No , no , I thank you : I believe the piece had sufficient recommendation with it . I thank you though . — I sent it to the manager of Covent Garden Theatre this morning . Sneer . I should have thought now , that it might ...
Sir Fret . No , no , I thank you : I believe the piece had sufficient recommendation with it . I thank you though . — I sent it to the manager of Covent Garden Theatre this morning . Sneer . I should have thought now , that it might ...
Page 295
Sir Fret . But come , now , there must be something that you think might be mended , hey — Mr . Dangle , has nothing struck you ? Dang . Why , faith , it is but an ungracious thing for the most part , to Sir Fret .
Sir Fret . But come , now , there must be something that you think might be mended , hey — Mr . Dangle , has nothing struck you ? Dang . Why , faith , it is but an ungracious thing for the most part , to Sir Fret .
Page 297
Sir Fret . Ha ! ha ! ha ! —very good ! Sneer . That as to comedy , you have not one idea of your own , he believes , even in your commonplace - book — where stray jokes and pilfered witticisms are kept with as much method as the ledger ...
Sir Fret . Ha ! ha ! ha ! —very good ! Sneer . That as to comedy , you have not one idea of your own , he believes , even in your commonplace - book — where stray jokes and pilfered witticisms are kept with as much method as the ledger ...
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