Usual petty-theft beginnings. Graduated to the bigger stuff - jump-ups, blaggings. Eventually controlled a few similar types down east somewhere.

I could not imagine Cadwallader Davies the grocer, in his near-to-waking dream, riding on horseback, two-gunned and Cody-bold, through the cactused prairies.

Don't even think about handling the hangers in a careless way; if the haute pieces (1920s-1990s) don't already scream Handle with care!, Rita might. The delicate designer darlings, […]

Herein lies the reason why two-act material differs from monologic material.