In Times Which Seem Like Self-Psychotherapy He Says To Himself:
Oh, Vienna

Novel: Times 1–4, Chapter 30, Extract 2

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I order chilled white wine, with a salmon platter from room service, to be delivered in a half to three-quarters of an hours time.

We are just putting on our bathrobes when there is a knock on the door, it is the maid, with a magnificent spread…