there?" Nick said. "The way it feels when you first drop off on a long run."
"Huh," said George. "It's too swell to talk about."
The girl brought the wine in and they had trouble with the cork. Nick finally opened it. The girl went out and they heard her singing in German in the next room.
"Those specks of cork in it don't matter," said Nick.
"I wonder if she's got any cake."
"Let's find out."
The girl came in and Nick noticed that her apron covered swellingly her pregnancy. I wonder why I didn't see that when she first came in, he thought.
"What were you singing?" he asked her.
"Opera, German opera." She did not care to discuss the subject. "We have some apple strudel if you want it."
"She isn't so cordial, is she?" said George.
"Oh, well. She doesn't know us and she thought we were going to kid her about her singing, maybe. She's from up where they speak German probably and she's touchy about being here and then she's got that baby coming without being married and she's touchy."
"How do you know she isn't married?"
