It had snowed all day. As the darkness fell, very close and quickly, he stood at the window looking down on the tiny figures inCentral Park. A perfect circle of light fell on the snow beneath each lamp. Skaters moved on the frozen lake, though he could not make them out in detail. And cars pushed sluggishly over the dark roads. To his right and his left, the skyscrapers of midtown crowded near him. But nothing came between him and the park, except, that is, for a jungle of lower buildings, rooftops with gardens, and great black hulking pieces of equipment, and sometimes even pointed roofs. He loved this view; it always surprised him when others found it so unusual, when a workman coming to fix an office machine would volunteer that he’d never seen New Yorklike this before. Sad that there was no marble tower for everyone; that there was no series of towers, to which all the people could go, to look out at varying heights. [download]
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