The Alphabet of Love
The Savoy Ballroom was a storm of gold and brass, a place where the air was thick with the scent of illegal gin and expensive perfume. Under the glittering chandeliers, the youth of New York danced the Charleston with a desperation that bordered on violence, as if they could outrun the memory of the Great War by moving their feet fast enough. In the corner, leaning against a mahogany pillar,...
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