The Man Who Loved Dogs
Apr. 7th, 2014 11:56 amThis is toward the end of the novel. A group of disillusioned Russians are enjoying a dinner party and are a little tipsy and enjoying some self-disparaging humor about their country and government. They are telling jokes. What is the best way to hunt a lion?
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“It’s very easy: you grab a rabbit and begin to beat him and tell him you are going to kill his whole family … Until he confesses that he is actually a lion dressed as a rabbit.”
“I like seeing all of you like this,” Eitingon said. “Happy and relaxed … Perhaps you don’t know that these buildings are made of micro-concrete?”
“Micro-concrete?” Elena Feerchstein asked.
“Twenty percent microphones and the rest is concrete…”
-- “The Man Who Loved Dogs” by Leonardo Padura
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“It’s very easy: you grab a rabbit and begin to beat him and tell him you are going to kill his whole family … Until he confesses that he is actually a lion dressed as a rabbit.”
“I like seeing all of you like this,” Eitingon said. “Happy and relaxed … Perhaps you don’t know that these buildings are made of micro-concrete?”
“Micro-concrete?” Elena Feerchstein asked.
“Twenty percent microphones and the rest is concrete…”
-- “The Man Who Loved Dogs” by Leonardo Padura
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