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... Miss Edyth Walker , an American , will give ' The Prophet ' in the Berlin Royal Opera House , Nov. 11. This is her first appearance on the stage . " Whether out of mere curiosity or real interest , critics and artists from everywhere ...
... Miss Edyth Walker , an American , will give ' The Prophet ' in the Berlin Royal Opera House , Nov. 11. This is her first appearance on the stage . " Whether out of mere curiosity or real interest , critics and artists from everywhere ...
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... Miss Walker and ex- tended from B natural above high G to F sharp below middle C. After each aria and even her duets and trios she was received with bra- vos and hearty applause - something unusual for a Berlin audience . They are so ...
... Miss Walker and ex- tended from B natural above high G to F sharp below middle C. After each aria and even her duets and trios she was received with bra- vos and hearty applause - something unusual for a Berlin audience . They are so ...
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... Miss Walker came here four years ago and entered the Royal Conser- vatory , whose director , Prof. Eugene Krantz , is so well known . She had lessons from Fraulein von Orgeni , who is one of the most famous of living teachers . living ...
... Miss Walker came here four years ago and entered the Royal Conser- vatory , whose director , Prof. Eugene Krantz , is so well known . She had lessons from Fraulein von Orgeni , who is one of the most famous of living teachers . living ...
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... Miss Amy see him , she pass him wid her hade up like one o ' dese heah ten- der - mouf fillies wid a curb bit an ' snaffle , an ' Marse George he look mighty black at her . He say : Miss Scaife , ain ' I worthy uv more uv a bow ' n ...
... Miss Amy see him , she pass him wid her hade up like one o ' dese heah ten- der - mouf fillies wid a curb bit an ' snaffle , an ' Marse George he look mighty black at her . He say : Miss Scaife , ain ' I worthy uv more uv a bow ' n ...
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... Miss Amy Scaife , she wuz d'yar too . She went up ter Marse George an ' spoken ter him , de fust time sence dey had de fall- in ' out . Marse George he say ter her mighty rough , dough didn ' nobody hardly heah him : Ef you had treat me ...
... Miss Amy Scaife , she wuz d'yar too . She went up ter Marse George an ' spoken ter him , de fust time sence dey had de fall- in ' out . Marse George he say ter her mighty rough , dough didn ' nobody hardly heah him : Ef you had treat me ...
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