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 291
You are enough to provokeEnter SNEER a Ha ! my dear Sneer , I am vastly glad to see you . — My dear , here's Mr. Sneer . Mrs. Dang . Good - morning to you , sir . Dang . Mrs. Dangle and I have been diverting ourselves with the papers .
You are enough to provokeEnter SNEER a Ha ! my dear Sneer , I am vastly glad to see you . — My dear , here's Mr. Sneer . Mrs. Dang . Good - morning to you , sir . Dang . Mrs. Dangle and I have been diverting ourselves with the papers .
Page 294
Sneer . I should have thought now , that it might have been cast ( as the actors call it ) better at Drury Lane . Sir Fret . O Lud ! no - never send a play there while I live - hark'ee ! [ Whispers SNEER . Sneer . Writes himself !
Sneer . I should have thought now , that it might have been cast ( as the actors call it ) better at Drury Lane . Sir Fret . O Lud ! no - never send a play there while I live - hark'ee ! [ Whispers SNEER . Sneer . Writes himself !
Page 300
Sneer . Why , I thought , Dangle , you had been an admirable linguist ! Dang . So I am , if they would not talk so damned fast . Sneer . Well , I'll explain that — the less time we lose in hearing them the better — for that , I suppose ...
Sneer . Why , I thought , Dangle , you had been an admirable linguist ! Dang . So I am , if they would not talk so damned fast . Sneer . Well , I'll explain that — the less time we lose in hearing them the better — for that , I suppose ...
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