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"Paris Nights, and Other Impressions of Places and People" is a collection of essays and travel writings by Arnold Bennett. Published in 1913, this book is a vivid and engaging essay about Bennett's impressions of the various places and people he met during his travels.
In "Paris Nights," Arnold Bennett takes readers on a tour of the streets and neighborhoods of Paris, revealing observations and insights into the city's vibrant culture, nightlife, and daily life. The essay conveys the essence of Parisian society and the unique atmosphere of the French capital in the early 20th century.
In addition to his writings about Paris, the book also includes essays about other places and people Bennett met during his travels.

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Summary
Quite early in the winter evening, before the light had died out of the sky, central Paris was beginning to be pleasurably excited. The aspect of the streets and of the cafes showed that. One saw it and heard it in the gestures and tones of the people; one had a proof of it in oneself. The whole city was in a state of delightful anxiety; and it was happy because the result of the night, whatever fate chose to decide, could not fail to be amusing and even thrilling.