from Zuckerman Unbound by Philip Roth:
“They lean on the bell when they pick up—it interrupts my concentration.”
“A housekeeper should answer the bell. You should have someone to cook your meals and to shop for your groceries and to deal with the tradesmen at the door. You don’t have to push a cart around Gristede’s ever again.”
“I do if I want to know what a pound of butter costs.”
“Why would you want to know that?”
“André, Gristede’s is where we poor writers go to lead a real life—don’t take Gristede’s away from me too. It’s how I keep my finger on the pulse of the nation.”
“You want to succeed at that, get to know what I know: the price of a pound of flesh. I am being serious. You should have a driver, a housekeeper, a cook, a secretary—“
“And where do I hide in that crowd? Where do I type?”
“Get a bigger place.”
“I just got a bigger place. André, that is more ridiculousness, not less. I just moved in here. It’s quiet, it’s plenty big for me, and on East Eighty-first at five hundred a month, it’s no slum.”
“You should have a duplex at the United Nations Plaza.”
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