From the International League of Antiquarian Booksellers post on the gift book:
Edith Wharton's love‑triangle in ETHAN FROME is dimly fore‑shadowed by a love‑triangle in `Pauline Drayton,' a story in THE IRIS for 1852.
Monday, July 25, 2011
Lev Raphael in the Huffington Post
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/lev-raphael/wrangling-with-copyeditor_b_904237.html
Years ago a novelist friend told me that the only thing worse than not being published was being published. I liked the phrase so much I later made it the epigram of my second mystery, The Edith Wharton Murders. But at the time, I had no idea what he could mean. Once you got published, what could you have to worry about? Wouldn't life be perfect?
That was before I had my first wrangle with a copyeditor.
Years ago a novelist friend told me that the only thing worse than not being published was being published. I liked the phrase so much I later made it the epigram of my second mystery, The Edith Wharton Murders. But at the time, I had no idea what he could mean. Once you got published, what could you have to worry about? Wouldn't life be perfect?
That was before I had my first wrangle with a copyeditor.
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