When the master’s daughter had bad news to impart—such as having run over another peasant and damaged the carriage—she would write him a letter and leave it by the hearth, knowing he would use it to kindle his fire: a trick she’d learned from his majordomo. #TolstoysTalesofTrump
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That’s a nice combination of Tolstoy and F Scott Fitzgerald’s Daisy. So sad so true.
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