"Another Manhattan, please."
It is later the same night; Arthur Less had better not behungover for the interview tomorrow with Mandern. Andhe had better find something space operatic to wear.
He is talking: "I‘m traveling around the world."
This conversation takes place in a Midtown bar close to thehotel. Less used to frequent it as a very young man. Nothing haschanged about the joint: not the doorman, dubious of anyone