This incident in itself was so striking, and it seemed to be so new-though I believe that Mr. Potter himself repudiates the notion that there can be anything new in the drama-that it was almost criminal to slight it. Nothing was made of it.
It almost escaped attention. Instead, we got a crew of comic opera Scotchmen singing songs, and an absurd picture of _Robert_Burns_, who was injected pell-mell into the "romance." It was disheartening.
Those who had read the book complained bitterly of the "liberties" that Mr. Potter had taken with it. Those who had not read the book complained equally bitterly that Mr.
Potter had not taken more of those "liberties" and made it better worth his while. To me, the book drama is a conundrum. It always has been, and now that it has nearly died out, I am still unable to solve it.
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