The poems arrived in typescript.
The poems arrived in (fifty pages of) typescript.
The poems arrived in (fifty pages of) typescript.
He has inked out the mistakes in the typescript.
I spent much of what I laughingly call "the vacations" working through 621 pages of typescript.
"No mention was made of my having given the paper its first shot at Ponzi," he grouses in his typescript.
He also got up, paced the floor and waved his arms as he poured out nearly 2,000 pages of typescript over three years.
This is the original typescript put into pages, but, as I think I mentioned in my first lecture, Kerouac 120-foot roll of paper. He just stuck it in the typewriter.
"The editor selects the books to be published, deals with the author, and is responsible for the critical reading of the typescript (and its revision i-f necessary) and for seeing the book through the press, in consultation with the manufacturing and marketing department."
The lovers survive and flourish. As long as there is a single copy, a solitary typescript of my final draft, then my spontaneous, fortuitous sister and her medical prince survive to love. “有情人生生不息。只要我最后一稿的打印孤本留存于世，那么我那纯洁率*而有奇缘的姐姐和她的医生王子定会相亲相爱，直到地老天荒。”
