never found her one true love,â she says.
âGrannyâs one true love wasnât Grandpa,â Anne says with a giggle. âRight, Nana Hannah?â
âAnne, whatever are you talking about?â
âYou said so in the car.â
âI said no such thing!â
âNo, but I could tell it was true when you changed the subject, Nana Hannah.â
âAnne, donât tease your grandmother,â Carol says.
âWhatâs this?â Ector asks as Mary places a finger bowl on the silver service plate hi front of him.
âItâs called a finger bowl,â Bill Luckman says. âRemove the spoon and fork from the plate. Place the fork on your left and the spoon on your right. Now lift the bowl, and the doily, and place them both at eleven oâclock above your service plate.â
âWhyâs there a flower floating in it?â
âIgnore the flower.â
âWhatâs this? More Yale shit?â He takes a gulp of his wine.
âTell me more about your sister Bathy, Mrs. Liebling,â Bill Luckman says, turning back to her.
âMy father adored Bathy. She was the apple of his eye. My father was a famous educator, Mr. Luckman, but I suppose you knew that, since I gather youâre interested in education.â
âNo, I didnât know that,â he says.
âMy father was Dr. Marcus Sachs.â
âShould that name ring a bell, Mrs. Liebling?â
âWell, it would to a lot of people. He ran the Sachs Collegiate Institute. Of course, it died when he died. But he educated the sons of some of the finest families in New York City.â
âShe means some of the finest Jewish families, Mr. Luckman,â Cyril says.
Ector looks across at Ruth. âYou Jewish?â he says. âYou didnât tell me that. I thought you said you was a countess.â
Ruth merely smiles faintly and lowers her eyes. The key light now comes from the flickering flames of the candelabra.
âMy father believed in discipline,â Hannah says. âHe did not believe in sparing the rod.â
âLike some other fathers I could mention,â Cyril says.
âAnd yet he turned out young men who went on to become some of the greatest business leaders in this city, including Bernie Baruch. My father taught that sort. Not someone like my husband.â
âAnd you didnât even love him!â Anne says.
âThatâs not true, Anne. Itâs not true that I didnât love your grandfather.â
âThen whyââ
âThis is Ednaâs famous chocolate mousse,â Carol says brightly, picking up her spoon. âItâs made with Demerara rum.â
âThe great Bernard Baruch,â Bill Luckman says. âThat really is impressive, Mrs. Liebling.â
âHe went on to become a family friend. Whatever money Papa left to my sisters and me, we have to thank Bernie for his advice to Papa on investments.â
Bill turns to Carol. âThis is all so interesting,â he says. âTell me about your family, Carol.â
She laughs. âNot as distinguished as my husbandâs, Iâm afraid.â
âOn the Sachs side, at least,â Hannah says. âThe Lieblings werenât anybody.â
âMy parents were quite ordinary, small-town people,â Carol says. âMy father diedââthough this is not quite the truthââand my mother is in a nursing home in Connecticut.â
âSo youâre able to visit her fairly often?â
âNot as often as I should, Iâm afraid,â she says. âOn her birthday, and at Christmastime, and whenever I feel particularly guilty about it. Those visits arenât easyââ
Anne giggles again. âMom tries to think about Granny Dugan as little as possible,â she says. âShe even forgets where Granny Dugan is, and has to look the place up in her address book every time she goes up
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