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15120	Bernays, Edward L.	The Broadway Anthology			.txt	text/plain	7938	830	90	Two days before he left, he came to his manager's office Walked out contented and smiling like a young boy. But when the manager asked him to play a number Thought that half a column a day was too little The Irish prize play had come back to Broadway. But no audience came to the play after the second week. Her madonna like face sheds radiance on the prospective box-office patron; I turn to my work of writing an advertisement about the prima donna's voice. Our first-night expectance when the new season opens. That really mean so little in the life of the play. I don't care if the manager's name is as large as the play's "Rather crude yet, my boy, but the way to write a play And over it all plays like sheet lightning Old men are tearful Until the day she came to town And every day I saw her dance.	./cache/15120.txt	./txt/15120.txt