We were given drinks, and drank them, and talked while we drank them. But talked, here, is a euphemism: we had that conversation about how you make a Martini. The people in Hell, Dr. Rosenbaum had told me once, say nothing but What? Americans in Hell tell each other how to make Martinis.
Randall Jarrell Carolinian
Source
Chapter 2: “The Whittakers and Gertrude”, p. 40
- work
- Pictures from an Institution (1954) [novel]
- year
- 1954
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- p. 40
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