Comments for: Remembering E.B. White

E.B. White begins an essay called “Removal” this way: Several months ago, finding myself in possession of one hundred and seventeen chairs divided about evenly between a city house and a country house, and desiring to simplify my life, I sold half my worldly goods, evacuated the city… Read More
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