"Overhead hung a summer sky furrowed with the rush of rockets; and from the east a late moon, pushing up beyond the lofty bend of the coast, sent across the bay a shaft of brightness which paled to ashes in the red glitter of the illuminated boats."

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Source: Edith Wharton (2015). “The House of Mirth”, p.188, Xist Publishing

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Edith Wharton

Novelist, Short Story Writer

Edith Wharton was a prominent American novelist known for her keen social commentary and exploration of love, particularly in works like 'The Age of Innocence'.

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