“Sam laughed. "One of these days you're going to forget your lines and have to thribble, and it's going to come out in Yorkshire-ese." He put a hand to his brow, in a parody of the way I played Ophelia… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“I hurried after Sam, calling, "You might wait for us!" The last word, though it was but one syllable, covered two octaves, for my voice broke, as it had been doing lately with alarming frequency. Sam turned back with a… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“Sam laughed. "One of these days you're going to forget your lines and have to thribble, and it's going to come out in Yorkshire-ese."… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“Besides, there are other concerns. Suppose this—What did you call him?” “Falconer.” “Suppose this Falconer sells the play to a printer, who publishes it… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“I hurried after Sam, calling, "You might wait for us!" The last word, though it was but one syllable, covered two octaves, for my… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“We'd best find Sal Pavy now, afor some scanderbag pounds him into a pudding and takes all his money." "Some SCANDERBAG?" "Aye. What's wrong… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
