Edith Wharton
Edith Wharton · English
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Edith Wharton · English
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MADAME DE TREYMES BY EDITH WHARTON MADAME DE TREYMES I John Durham, while he waited for Madame de Malrive to draw on her gloves, stood in the hotel doorway looking out across the Rue de Rivoli at the afternoon brightness of the Tuileries gardens. His European visits were infrequent enough to have kept unimpaired the freshness of his eye, and he was always struck anew by the vast and consummately ordered spectacle of Paris: by it
Edith Wharton
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