“For hours she had lain in a kind of gentle torpor, not unlike that sweet lassitude which masters one in the hush of a midsummer noon, when the heat seems to have silenced the very birds and insects, and, lying sunk in the tasselled meadow grasses, one looks up through a level roofing of maple-leaves at the vast, shadowless, and unsuggestive blue.”
Quote by Edith Wharton
Book:Early Short Fiction
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Early Short Fiction
This volume compiles a selection of short stories written in the early stages of the author's career, offering insights into their development as a writer and the evolution of their storytelling techniques and thematic concerns. more
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