Just me (1919)

Record Details:

Title:
Just me
Date:
1919
Publisher:
New York : George H. Doran Company
Volume:
Just me
Leaf #:
000153
Language:
English
Collection:
Books
Format:
Books
Contributor:
Media History Digital Library
Sponsor:
Media History Digital Library
Coordinator:
Media History Digital Library
Description:
Date Added:
April 18, 2024
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JUST ME I guess I wasn't used to loafing, so I sort of used that medium as an outlet for my pent up emotions, and, as I used "Bep" as the hero of this sloppy melodrama, I guess I did relieve myself of a lot of sentiment on paper. Then, after my eight days of labor, when I re-read my effort, I decided the play was pretty rotten, tore it up, and, having seen nothing at all of Brussels, went to Germany. I arrived in Berlin, where I met a family that I knew, and more or less played around with them for five or six days hating the place. Then I bought a ticket to Hamburg, intending to take a HamburgAmerican liner home, but when I got to the station I had another change of heart, tore up my ticket, threw it to the four winds and purchased another bound for Paris. "Paris was calling me." Somehow that city sort of gets in one's blood and makes you always want to go back to it. Back in Paris, I collected my new outfit, started to learn French, and went to an art school where I began taking lessons in art, thinking I was going to make an artist of myself. The Colonel was living in Paris then, [143]