"The Hithertos," as Mr. Zangwill has aptly termed them, are helpless.
Zangwill, to whom I confided my perplexity, bluntly advised me to conform.
He added: "but Mr. Zangwill would not dream of appealing to such a standard."
Mr. Zangwill relates that he told Pater he had discovered a pun in one of his essays.
Perhaps Zangwill's book "Dreams of the Ghetto" will be what we seek.
Mr Zangwill has no particular method of working; he works in spasms.
This is a revised edition of what is perhaps Mr. Zangwill's most popular play.
He may be a story-teller like Stevenson, or he may be a novelist like Zangwill.
The change seemed to be associated in some way, Mr. Zangwill thought with his money.
And here we touch the weak spot in Mr. Zangwill's pæan of the Melting Pot.
