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She seemed to melt against him in her terror, and he caught her in his arms, held her fast there, felt her lashes beat his cheek like netted butterflies.

Edith Wharton

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Edith Wharton
Age: 75 †
Born: 1862
Born: January 24
Died: 1937
Died: August 11
Novelist
Poet
Prosaist
Translator
Writer
New York City
New York
Edith Newbold Jones
Edith Newbold Jones Wharton
Beats
Cheek
Fast
Cheeks
Caught
Butterfly
Arms
Beat
Felt
Held
Netted
Like
Terror
Lashes
Kissing
Butterflies
Seemed
Melt

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