The Last Goodnight of the Ashworths
The Last Goodnight of the Ashworths ACT I The microphone trembled in Henry Ashworth's hands, and he hated it for being the only thing in that studio that wanted to be there. "Ashworth, Henry. Age—well, age is a matter of opinion. Former Wall Street, presently nothing. Enter ing the talent portion of the National Intellect and Artistry Competition on behalf of my sister, who is currently...
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