. "Wild women" : the romance of a flapper . And then nobody knows When youll ever get enough For the Habit grows. And such were the words from the lips ofignorance that have given me food for thought. Ill DRAMA—WHY WRITE IT? Although only sixteen, I am a great dealolder in experience than the mere age wouldimply. I am the Authoress of Four of them have seen the light of day, asyet, on the American Stage, or any otherStage for that matter. But probably I amahead of my time, as was our dearly belovedShakespeare. Or perhaps I may be a littletoo Frank in my style--! believe in holdingt


. "Wild women" : the romance of a flapper . And then nobody knows When youll ever get enough For the Habit grows. And such were the words from the lips ofignorance that have given me food for thought. Ill DRAMA—WHY WRITE IT? Although only sixteen, I am a great dealolder in experience than the mere age wouldimply. I am the Authoress of Four of them have seen the light of day, asyet, on the American Stage, or any otherStage for that matter. But probably I amahead of my time, as was our dearly belovedShakespeare. Or perhaps I may be a littletoo Frank in my style--! believe in holdingthe looking-glass up to Nature and calling aSpade what it is. However, same day I shallaccomplish the Inevitable in spite of modernNarrow-mindedness. Tonight sister May at last decided to go tothe theatre with Mr. Jack, and the subject ofDrama arose for discussion at the supper-table. 27 28 WILD WOMEN Where will we go?: asked sis in her bestparty manner. Is there anything in townworth seeing?1. Sis, in her best party manner. Said Mr. Jack in a low voice—one couldsee he was almost afraid to whisper even, forfear she would change her mind, but I couldhave told him there was no cause for worry, asit was Monday night and sis always managesto be seen at the Broadway Theatre on SocietyNight. He didnt stand a chance to lose her,unless, of course, someone else called up whohad a Machine, then shed cut him dead at theeleventh hour, so to speak. Count on sischoosing the Showy Entrance, the VaneThing. But I Anticipate, and lest my theme WILD WOMEN 29 Deterioate thereby, I shall continue what Ifirst started to say. (I trust this last sentencewill call attention to the fact that I have beenusing my dictionary as advised.) Mr. Jack said in a low, hopeful voice: There is a good play at the Denham thisweek—a Love Story about Homebuilders. Well, that sort of a play would not appealto me whatsoever, replied sis in a haughtymanner, but in an equally low voice, so as notto be overheard by t


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