In the Continental Plaza

The Cuban in the Continental Plaza arranges the silver on a table, setting the napkin just so, turning, looking, hovering a moment with the flashing, tense exactitue of a sparrow hawk high over the grass in the sun. His arm swoops down and moves the second spoon again -- just so.

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