Lovers' Lane (1901), a play by Clyde Fitch. [Manhattan Theatre, 127 perf.] The Reverend Thomas Singleton (Ernest Hastings) has alienated many of the small minds in his backwater flock. After all, he has not only fed the undeserving poor and taken in an unruly orphan the local orphanage could not handle, but he allows a divorced woman to sing in his choir and sees nothing wrong with billiards and cards. The conservative Deacon Steele (Julian Barton) speaks for these petty churchgoers when he announces, “a hell that was good enough for our grandfathers is good enough for us.” But the liberal minister is unswayed and triumphs. William A. Brady was reluctant to produce the play, since it depended for much of its appeal on the secondary characters whom Fitch drew so cuttingly. But after a tryout in Trenton, New Jersey, he wired the author, “Great success. All the little Fitchisms going like hell.”




