Read-Aloud Plays by Horace Holley
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THE BOY Really? THE MAN Really and truly. You've no idea what a useless misfit I was. THE BOY But I read somewhere you had always been brilliant, even as a boy. THE MAN Unfortunately ... yes. That was what made it so hard for me. Shall I tell you about it? THE BOY I wish you would! THE MAN Brilliance--I'll tell you what that was, at least for me. I wrote several things that people called "brilliant." One in particular, a little play of decadent epigram. It was acted by amateurs before an admiring "select" audience. That was when I was twenty-one. From about sixteen on I had been acutely miserable--physically miserable. I never knew when I wouldn't actually cave in. I felt like a bankrupt living on borrowed money. Of |
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