20/26 "Oh I you mean Olinto? He comes at ten o'clock." This reply surprised me. I had expected the restaurant-keeper to express regret at his disappearance, yet he spoke as though he had been at work as usual on the previous day. "Perhaps you will have one with me ?" "Ach no! But a kuemmel--yes, I will have a kuemmel!" And he filled our glasses, and tossed off his own at a single gulp, smacking his lips after it, for the average Russian dearly loves his national decoction of caraway seeds. The Italians are the best waiters in the world. |