There is something shameful about the death of a play. It does not die with pity, but contempt.
Mary Roberts Rinehart[To her frequently needed plumber:] How would you like to be adopted? I'm sure it would be cheaper.
Mary Roberts RinehartThere is something shameful about the death of a play. It does not die with pity, but contempt.
Mary Roberts Rinehart[To her frequently needed plumber:] How would you like to be adopted? I'm sure it would be cheaper.
Mary Roberts Rinehart