The humor in Proust is always surprising and sometimes barbed but often rather diffident. I totally missed it in my first two passes through the great Oeuvre. Here is a blogger who didn't miss a thing. The Verdurins certainly come in for their share of having fun poked at them. Jeez, sometimes you really have to jump through hoops to avoid ending a sentence with a preposition.
The Funniest Man in Paris
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