saturnite

Updated: June 7, 2025

But that is the New York of the Saturnite and of Teufelsdröckh alone with his stars. Upon Mrs. Blutch Connors, gazing out upon the tide of West Forty-seventh Street, life lay lightly and as unrelated as if ravage and carnage and the smell of still warm blood were of another planet. A shower of white light from an incandescent tooth-brush sign opposite threw a pallid reflection upon Mrs.

Fannie Hurst - Gaslight Sonatas