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The Bolted Door
The Bolted Door
The Bolted Door
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The Bolted Door

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In 1921, Edith Wharton became the first woman to win a Pulitzer Prize, earning the award for The Age of Innocence. But Wharton also wrote several other novels, as well as poems and short stories that made her not only famous but popular among her contemporaries. That included her good friend Henry James, and she counted among her acquaintances Teddy Roosevelt and Sinclair Lewis.
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PublisherKrill Press
Release dateDec 21, 2015
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The Bolted Door
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Edith Wharton

Edith Wharton (1862-1937) was born into a distinguished New York family and was educated privately in the United States and abroad. Among her best-known work is Ethan Frome (1911), which is considered her greatest tragic story, The House of Mirth (1905), and The Age of Innocence (1920), for which she was awarded the Pulitzer Prize.

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    The Bolted Door - Edith Wharton

    THE BOLTED DOOR

    ..................

    Edith Wharton

    YURITA PRESS

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    Copyright © 2015 by Edith Wharton

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    TABLE OF CONTENTS

    Introduction

    I

    II

    III

    IV

    V

    VI

    VII

    The Bolted Door

    By

    Edith Wharton

    The Bolted Door

    Published by Yurita Press

    New York City, NY

    First published 1909

    Copyright © Yurita Press, 2015

    All rights reserved

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    INTRODUCTION

    ..................

    IN 1921, THE PULITZER PRIZE was awarded to Edith Wharton for The Age of Innocence, making Wharton the first woman to win the prestigious honor. But Wharton, who wrote several novels, poems, and short stories, was far more than just a writer. Wharton was a well-regarded intellectual who could count among her friends great writers like Henry James, as well as Teddy Roosevelt and Sinclair Lewis. Wharton also had a famous meeting with F. Scott Fitzgerald. Wharton was also a designer who loved architecture, as evidenced by her cherished and famed residences on both sides of the Atlantic.

    The Bolted Door

    I

    ..................

    HUBERT GRANICE, PACING THE LENGTH of his pleasant lamp-lit library, paused to compare his watch with the clock on the chimney-piece.

    Three minutes to eight.

    In exactly three minutes Mr. Peter Ascham, of the eminent legal firm of Ascham and Pettilow, would have his punctual hand on the door-bell of the flat. It was a comfort to reflect that Ascham was so punctual — the suspense was beginning to make his host nervous. And the sound of the door-bell would be the beginning of the end — after that there’d be no going back, by God — no going back!

    Granice resumed his pacing. Each time he reached the end of the room opposite the door he caught his reflection in the Florentine mirror above the fine old walnut credence he had picked up at Dijon — saw himself spare, quick-moving, carefully brushed and dressed, but furrowed, gray about the temples, with a stoop which he corrected by a spasmodic straightening of the shoulders whenever a glass confronted him: a tired middle-aged man, baffled, beaten, worn out.

    As he summed himself up thus for the third or fourth time the door opened and he turned with a thrill of relief to greet his guest. But it was only the man-servant who entered, advancing silently over the mossy surface of the old Turkey rug.

    Mr. Ascham telephones, sir, to say he’s unexpectedly detained and can’t be here till eight-thirty.

    Granice made a curt gesture of annoyance. It was becoming harder and harder for him to control these reflexes. He turned on his heel, tossing to the servant over his shoulder: Very good. Put off dinner.

    Down his spine he felt the man’s injured stare. Mr. Granice had always been so mild-spoken to his people — no doubt the odd change in his manner had already been noticed and discussed below stairs. And very likely they suspected the cause. He stood drumming on the writing-table till he heard the servant go out; then he threw himself into a chair, propping his elbows on the table and resting his chin on his locked hands.

    Another half hour alone with it!

    He wondered irritably what could have detained his guest. Some professional matter, no doubt — the punctilious lawyer would have allowed nothing less to interfere with a dinner engagement, more especially since Granice, in his note, had said: I shall want a little business chat afterward.

    But what professional matter could have come up at that unprofessional hour? Perhaps some other soul in misery had called on the lawyer; and, after

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