She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. With her lived a Mrs. Master, your humble servant. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. 9. . “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain.
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