Last Season’s Broadway Successes

Emperor of Monkeydom

In the Council Chamber

The stairway and the narrow hails are lined with men and women talking in strange tongues and undoubtedly descendants of that indestructible race which has been engaged during the last two thousand years in accumulating all the silver pieces in existence.

"Brother" said Vlastmil Gerastimov, the storosh, to Luka Lukashevitch "my aunt Vera Nicoliavna is sick, very sick.

IF I were an Irishman, living in Ireland, I would lock the doors of my house and I would tighten the shutters in front of my windows.