1 Ernie's a big fat colored guy that plays the piano.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 11 2 Even though it was so late, old Ernie's was jam-packed.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 3 It was pretty quiet, though, because Ernie was playing the piano.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 4 Well, a bunch of us wanted old Ernie to be president of the class.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 8 5 I'd only had three drinks at Ernie's, and I didn't even finish the last one.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 13 6 I couldn't even stick around to hear old Ernie play something halfway decent.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 7 They acted a little bit the way old Ernie, down in the Village, plays the piano.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 17 8 Then she invited me to visit Ernie during the summer, at Gloucester, Massachusetts.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 8 9 When I got out in front of Ernie's and paid the fare, old Horwitz brought up the fish again.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 10 What I did do, though, I told the waiter to ask old Ernie if he'd care to join me for a drink.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 11 I went down in the elevator again and got a cab and told the driver to take me down to Ernie's.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 11 12 Then I tested to see if my breath stank from so many cigarettes and the Scotch and sodas I drank at Ernie's.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 13 13 And the reason he was elected, the simple and obvious reason, was because Ernie wouldn't let us nominate him.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 8 14 If you were only around six years old, you could get liquor at Ernie's, the place was so dark and all, and besides, nobody cared how old you were.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 15 Anyway, when he was finished, and everybody was clapping their heads off, old Ernie turned around on his stool and gave this very phony, humble bow.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 16 About three couples, besides me, were waiting for tables, and they were all shoving and standing on tiptoes to get a look at old Ernie while he played.
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