du-mont

Updated: May 24, 2025

She darted away down the street beside St. Etienne- du-Mont. Andrews was left alone amid the seethe of the rain and the tumultuous gurgle of water-spouts. He felt calm and tired. When he got to his room, he found he had no matches in his pocket. No light came from the window through which he could hear the hissing clamor of the rain in the court. He stumbled over a chair.

John Dos Passos - Three Soldiers