FINAL JUDGMENT.
The tall, long-haired youth entered the music publisher's office, carrying under his arm a small roll of paper. _ "What can I do for you?" asked the publisher. "I have a song here," .exclaimed the youth, nervously. "Er—shall I sing it?" "Oh, yes, let's hear it," said the publisher. The youth complied with the request— and then, silence that could be felt. "Well," inquired the young man, impatiently, "what do I get for it?" "Oh," replied the pubUthec» f I'm a_p»ib" Itaher, not ft inagutiate!':
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Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 152, 24 December 1926, Page 17
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87FINAL JUDGMENT. Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 152, 24 December 1926, Page 17
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