New York in 1925 was not a city. It was a machine built out of money and ambition, and everyone in it was either fuel or part of the gear train.
New York in 1925 was not a city. It was a machine built out of money and ambition, and everyone in it was either fuel or part of the gear train.Evelyn Sterling knew this the way a pianist knows her instrument—intimately, without choice, and with the quiet terror of someone who realizes the music will play them as much as they play it.Silver & Thorne occupied the third floor of a building on...
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