The Last Dance at Gilded House
The speakeasy called itself The Gilded House, which was the kind of honest name that only existed in a time when everything else was dishonest. It was located on the Lower East Side, behind a door that looked like the entrance to a dry cleaner's, and you had to know the password or know someone who knew the password. The password tonight was "St. Louis"—Evelyn was singing St. Louis Blues, and...
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