Nancy Cunard curious, bold, rare, mad and bad!
At the end of her life, Nancy takes a train to Paris. "Somehow Nancy boarded the train, where she drank and raved her way across France. . . until, furious at the sight of a ticket collector’s uniform, she apparently ate her ticket in front of him rather than do what he asked and give it up". . .
quote from Anne Chisholms fab book about Nancy. read read read...
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