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A lyricist moves to New York City aspiring to make it big on Tin Pan Alley.

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Table of Contents

Prologue

Edna
She’ll miss you just the same. I know how sisters feel, especially when their brother is like you or Dick.
Fred
Well, anyway, she got married, and I give them a pair of bookends.
Edna
She’ll love them!
Fred
She always done everything for me⁠—I mean, cooked my meals and sewed things for me. Look! She made me a half a dozen shirts before I left. Different colors. Here’s one of the blue ones. I bet if you was to buy a shirt like that, you couldn’t buy a shirt like that under a dollar seventy-five.
Dives for his bag and starts opening it.
Edna
I’ll bet it would cost more than that.
Fred
Marion can sew, all right. My mother used to say she was a born seamstress.
Edna
I love to sew. Has it got your monogram, your initials?
Looks at the shirt.
Fred
No. She was going to put a FF on the sleeve, but she was too busy.
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