Christy L. reviewed on 4/30/2007 + 10 more book reviews

March 11,1904
I forgot to tell you that yesterday Boris said to me, "Well, Zippy, maybe some play that is comming up will need children and you can audition." I said, "From your mouth to God's ears, Boris!" Now I can think of nothing else. I told Miriam last night in bed my secret dreams of wanting to become and actress. She squeezed my hand. It was a squeeze that seemed to say we both have secret dreams, mine the theater and hers love. Then she said, "What is it about this country that makes one dream such big dreams?" I yawned sleepily and said, yes, I knew what she ment, and look at Tovah with her union dreams. THere is something in the air here in America that does this to people.

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