The Last Waltz at Dunmore
The Last Waltz at Dunmore The champagne flutes caught the light like shards of frozen sun, and for a moment Eleanor thought she was dreaming. But the music was real, the laughter was real, the way the jazz band on the raised platform swung through "St. James Infirmary" with a languid grace that made the air itself feel drunk. It was December 1926, and the Dunmore estate on Long Island had been...
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