The Last Reverser
September 12, 1926 The party was a success. By which I mean that twelve people arrived, five of them slightly intoxicated, and one—Miss Pembroke—arrived precisely at 9:00 PM and asked immediately if there would be music. There was. I had hired a pianist from the Palm Court. She played Gershwin. She played it well. I watched her from the doorway, a glass of something amber in my hand, and felt...
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