The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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editors of a dozen newspapers, who'll tell you next morning exactly
why your play fell flat. _(Puts her arms about him.)_ Will, dear, don't be so impatient. Try to understand what I mean! Such a frightfully depressing ending--everybody in the play has lost everything! _Will._ But that isn't so! _Peggy._ Jack has lost his wager, and his quarter of a million dollars--and his home! _Will._ But see what he's gained. _Peggy._ What? _Will._ In the first place wisdom, and in the second a wife. _Peggy._ Few people in the audience know anything about wisdom, and everyone of them knows that he could buy a wife for less than a quarter of a million dollars. _Will._ That's all very well--for a funny line. But there's many a man would give that much money to find a noble-hearted and faithful and loving woman, who would stand by him through all the trials of his life! I gave up more than a quarter of a million myself, and do you suppose it ever occurs to me to regret the bargain? Do you suppose I'd be willing to wipe you and Bill out of existence if I could get my money back? _Peggy (lays her hand, on his)._ Will, dear, that's very sweet of |
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