Indeed!
From a piece on AbeBooks' Reading Copy blog...
Wharton had an unpublished story, called Beatrice Palmato,
which is, in passages, downright lurid in its pornographic – and highly
taboo – detail. Assumed to be written when Wharton was in her late
fifties, the story depicts an incestuous relationship in detail that
would make anyone redden to their roots.
In her exploration of the fragment – of its meaning, its origins and
the reason for its existence – Dean goes on to theorize that Wharton may
have had some greater intention than shock, disturbance or titillation
when she wrote the words.
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