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A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago
A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago, Sherwood Anderson, the writer, and I were eating lunch in the back room of a saloon. Against the opposite wall sat a red-faced little man with an elaborate mustache and a bald head and a happy grin. He sat alone at a tilted round table and played with a p, A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago has a rating of 3 stars
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A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago, Sherwood Anderson, the writer, and I were eating lunch in the back room of a saloon. Against the opposite wall sat a red-faced little man with an elaborate mustache and a bald head and a happy grin. He sat alone at a tilted round table and played with a p, A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago
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  • A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago
  • Written by author Ben Hecht
  • Published by Kessinger Publishing Company, June 2004
  • Sherwood Anderson, the writer, and I were eating lunch in the back room of a saloon. Against the opposite wall sat a red-faced little man with an elaborate mustache and a bald head and a happy grin. He sat alone at a tilted round table and played with a p
  • In 1921, Ben Hecht wrote a column for the Chicago Daily News that his editor called “journalism extraordinary; journalism that invaded the realm of literature.” Hecht’s collection of sixty-four of these pieces, illustrated with st
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