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  1. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    ... he was the kind of man who brings a sour mouth to the eating of the sweetest apple."
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  2. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    Courage - that's the secret! If only people who are in love weren't always so afraid of risking their happiness by looking it in the eyes."
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  3. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    His life, for years past, had been mainly a succession of resigned adaptations, and he had learned, before dealing practically with his embarrassments, to extract from most of them a small tribute of amusement.{"The Triumph Of The Night"}
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  4. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    The blast that swept him came off New Hampshire snow-fields and ice-hung forests. It seemed to have traversed interminable leagues of frozen silence, filling them with the same cold roar and sharpening its edge against the same bitter black-and-white landscape.{"The Triumph Of The Night"}
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  5. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    Their voices rose and fell, like the murmuring of two fountains answering each other across a garden full of flowers. At length, with a certain tender impatience, he turned to her and said: 'Love, why should we linger here? All eternity lies before us. Let us go down into that beautiful country together and make a home for ourselves on some blue hill above the shining river'.
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  6. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    But in a few years more perhaps there may be; for, deep within us as the ghost instinct lurks, I seem to see it being gradually atrophied by those two world-wide enemies of the imagination, the wireless and the cinema. To a generation for whom everything which used to nourish the imagination because it had to be won by an effort, and then slowly assimilated, is now served up cooked, seasoned, and chopped into little bits, the creative faculty {for reading should be a creative act as well as writing} is rapidly withering, together with the power of sustained attention; and the world which used to be so grand à la charté des lampes is diminishing in inverse ratio to the new means of spanning it; so that the more we add to its surface the smaller it becomes.
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  7. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    For hours she had lain in a kind of gentle torpor, not unlike that sweet lassitude which masters one in the hush of a midsummer noon, when the heat seems to have silenced the very birds and insects, and, lying sunk in the tasselled meadow grasses, one looks up through a level roofing of maple-leaves at the vast, shadowless, and unsuggestive blue."
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  8. Edith Wharton _ The Ghost Stories of Edith

    But I have sometimes thought that a woman's nature is like a great house full of rooms: there is the hall, through which everyone passes in going in and out; the drawing-room, where one receives formal visits; the sitting-room, where the members of the family come and go as they list; but beyond that, far beyond, are other rooms, the handles of whose doors perhaps are never turned; no one knows the way to them, no one knows whither they lead; and in the innermost room, the holy of holies, the soul sits alone and waits for a footstep that never comes."
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