William Faulkner, light of American literature, was not known for his affection for Paris the way his famous peers Ernest Hemingway and F. Scott Fitzgerald are, but he too was enchanted by the City of Light. Reproduced here is a letter of his from a visit to Paris in 1925 that will feel familiar to the happy memory of many a flaneur.
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