The Starlight Idealists
I. The apartment on Washington Square smelled of cigarette smoke and turpentine and something that might have been ambition. It was November 1923, and Thomas Crawford was twenty-six years old, standing in his underwear on a steamer trunk, adjusting the focus on a telescope he had bought from a liquidation sale in Brooklyn for twelve dollars. Through the window, he could see the Manhattan...
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