| | | | | | | | | | | | | | | From 1931: On the southeastern corner of Long Island, forty-five minutes from Broadway, fronting on the combers that roll in from the Atlantic, stands a weird collection of shacks, steel rails, structures, machinery, booths, towers and lofts, canvas fronts, three-sheeted galleries, plaster palaces, carousels, whirlers, dance halls, and giant wheels. | | | | | | | | | |
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