The Writer, 40. sējumsWriter, Incorporated, 1928 |
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1. lappuse
... returned unread . There is an ancedote of the woman who sent to an editor a twenty - thousand - word manuscript , which was returned within two or three days . Immediately the woman wrote scathingly to the editor and said , " I have ...
... returned unread . There is an ancedote of the woman who sent to an editor a twenty - thousand - word manuscript , which was returned within two or three days . Immediately the woman wrote scathingly to the editor and said , " I have ...
2. lappuse
returned a manuscript , only four per cent . , that is , about four hundred of the rejected writers submitted a second manuscript . Only two hundred , that is , only two per cent . , submitted a third . Many of those writers they would ...
returned a manuscript , only four per cent . , that is , about four hundred of the rejected writers submitted a second manuscript . Only two hundred , that is , only two per cent . , submitted a third . Many of those writers they would ...
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... returned to his place . For more than two minutes not a word was spoken . A wait like that is impossible in radio drama . Preliminary pauses are not only im- possible , but unnecessary , for there is nothing to get across to the ...
... returned to his place . For more than two minutes not a word was spoken . A wait like that is impossible in radio drama . Preliminary pauses are not only im- possible , but unnecessary , for there is nothing to get across to the ...
12. lappuse
... accompanied by a stamped re- turn envelope will be returned at the close of the contest April 1 , 1928 . " DE 66 " " ELIVER me from such a [ 12 ] ・ The Writer Background, Bray, 124 Backus, W E , Does Our English Need "Stabiliz ing"? 371.
... accompanied by a stamped re- turn envelope will be returned at the close of the contest April 1 , 1928 . " DE 66 " " ELIVER me from such a [ 12 ] ・ The Writer Background, Bray, 124 Backus, W E , Does Our English Need "Stabiliz ing"? 371.
18. lappuse
... returned , whether or not they are discussed . Life is a play at which the soul looks on. E VER since the beginning of poetry , poets have tried to define the phe- nomena of life in their own terms . The instinct is close to the tendency ...
... returned , whether or not they are discussed . Life is a play at which the soul looks on. E VER since the beginning of poetry , poets have tried to define the phe- nomena of life in their own terms . The instinct is close to the tendency ...
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