I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare. ” She turned and looked at him. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were discussing the future of the theatre. The young lady saw the change, and almost snorted. "But it wants something here. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol. I’m rather scornful. I don’t play anything. And I am coming to believe the best as well as the most beautiful friends a man can have are girl friends. Take me to the Stone Room.
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