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article I should have written about this book if it had come to me for review. 'But it couldn't have come to me,' I reflected, 'for myself and the young man that wrote it were not contemporaries.' It would be true, however, to say that our lives overlapped; but when did the author of the _Drama in Muslin_ disappear from literature? His next book was _Confession of a Young Man_. It was followed by _Spring Days_; he must have died in the last pages of that story, for we find no trace of him in _Esther Waters_! And my thoughts, dropping away from the books he had written, began to take pleasure in the ridiculous appearance that the author of _A Drama in Muslin_ presented in the mirrors of Dublin Castle as he tripped down the staircases in parly morning. And a smile played round my lips as I recalled his lank yellow hair (often standing on end), his sloping shoulders and his female hands--a strange appearance which a certain vivacity of mind sometimes rendered engaging. He was writing at that time _A Mummer's Wife_ in his bedroom at the Shelbourne Hotel, and I thought how different were the two visions, _A Mummer's Wife_ and _A Drama in Muslin_ and how the choice of these two subjects revealed him to me. 'It was life that interested him rather than the envelope' I said. 'He sought Alice Barton's heart as eagerly as Kate Ede's;' and my heart went out to the three policemen to whose assiduities I owed this pleasant evening, all alone with my cat and my immediate ancestor; and as I sat looking into the fire I fell to wondering how it was that the critics of the 'eighties could have been blind enough to dub him an imitator of Zola. 'A soul searcher, if ever there was one,' I continued, 'whose desire to write well is apparent on every page, a headlong, eager, uncertain style (a young hound yelping at every trace of scent), but if we look beneath the style we catch sight of the young man's true self, a real interest in religious questions and a hatred as lively as Ibsen's of the social conventions that drive women into the marriage market. It seems strange,' I said, abandoning myself to recollection, 'that the critics of the 'eighties failed to notice that the theme of _A Drama in Muslin_ is the same as that of the _Doll's House_; the very title should have pointed this put to them.' But they were not interested in themes; but in morality, and how they might crush a play which, if it were uncrushed by them, would succeed in underm
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