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Little Women

looked more respectfully at the agitated group and thickly
sprinkled exclamation points that adorned the page.
‘Guess she does! She knows just what folks like, and
gets paid well for writing it.’

Here the lecture began, but Jo heard very little of it, for
while Professor Sands was prosing away about Belzoni,
Cheops, scarabei, and hieroglyphics, she was covertly
taking down the address of the paper, and boldly resolving
to try for the hundred-dollar prize offered in its columns
for a sensational story. By the time the lecture ended and
the audience awoke, she had built up a splendid fortune
for herself (not the first founded on paper), and was
already deep in the concoction of her story, being unable
to decide whether the duel should come before the
elopement or after the murder.
she said nothing of her plan at home, but fell to work
next day, much to the disquiet of her mother, who always
looked a little anxious when ‘genius took to burning’. Jo
had never tried this style before, contenting herself with
very mild romances for THE SPREAD EAGLE. Her
experience and miscellaneous reading were of service
now, for they gave her some idea of dramatic effect, and
supplied plot, language, and costumes. Her story was as
full of desperation and despair as her limited acquaintance

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