The city described here is salon Washington, the home of power politics at its most trivial, inhabited by a Renaissance Weekend of grotesques, including a widowed hostess who married a fortune and became an ambassador in Europe, and a “suave, immense, baritone-voiced” African-American, the president’s “first friend.” What of the president himself? He’s an “ozone-hugger” who speaks in a “slow, overly patient tone of voice that suggested he wasn’t sure English was your first language.”
Which may be wise, for as John Banion is soon to discover, it’s a different
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