| The Columbia World of Quotations. 1996. |
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| NUMBER: | 41062 |
| QUOTATION: | It all ended with the circuslike whump of a monstrous box on the ear with which I knocked down the traitress who rolled up in a ball where she had collapsed, her eyes glistening at me through her spread fingersall in all quite flattered, I think. Automatically, I searched for something to throw at her, saw the china sugar bowl I had given her for Easter, took the thing under my arm and went out, slamming the door. |
| ATTRIBUTION: | Vladimir Nabokov (18991977), Russian-born U.S. novelist, poet. In Memory of L.I. Shigaev, Tyrants Destroyed (1975). |
| BIOGRAPHY: | Columbia Encyclopedia. |
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| | | The Columbia World of Quotations. Copyright © 1996 Columbia University Press. |
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