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St. Albans, Vt. (Vermont, United States) (search for this): article 21
The Sailor and the actress.
--"When I was a poor girl," said the Duchess of St. Albans, "working very hard for my thirty shillings a week, I went down to Liverpool during the holidays, where I was always very kindly received.
I was to perform in a new piece, something like those pretty little affecting dramas they get up now at our minor theatres; and in my character I represented a poor, friendless orphan girl, reduced to the most wretched poverty, A heartless tradesman prosecutes the sad heroine for a heavy debt, and insists upon putting her in prison, unless some one will be bail for her. The girl replies, Then I have no hope.
I have not a friend in the world. 'What, will no one be bail for you, to save you from prison? ' asks the stern creditor. 'I have told you I have not a friend on earth,' was my reply.
But just as I was uttering the words, I saw a sailor in the upper gallery springing over the railing, letting himself down from one tier to another, until he bounded cle