1 "Wine is a grand thing," I said.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 23 2 Half-way through the wine I did not want any more.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 7 3 I took another mouthful and some cheese and a rinse of wine.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 9 4 His breath came in my face metallic with garlic and red wine.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 13 5 One of them worked in the wine shop across from the hospital.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 21 6 I ate the end of my piece of cheese and took a swallow of wine.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 9 7 After some more wine I told the story of the jockey who found the penny.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 7 8 "If you imagine a country that makes a wine because it tastes like strawberries," he said.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 18 9 I went down to the corner where there was a wine shop and waited inside looking out the window.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 23 10 They had no wine waiter because of the war and George would smile ashamedly when I asked about wines like fresa.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 18 11 They poured me more wine and I told the story about the English private soldier who was placed under the shower bath.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 7 12 I lowered it into the mouth, sucked and snapped in the ends, and chewed, then took a bite of cheese, chewed, and then a drink of the wine.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 9 13 I sent for the porter and when he came I told him in Italian to get me a bottle of Cinzano at the wine shop, a fiasco of chianti and the evening papers.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 13 14 He went away and brought them wrapped in newspaper, unwrapped them and, when I asked him to, drew the corks and put the wine and vermouth under the bed.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 13 15 I had drunk much wine and afterward coffee and Strega and I explained, winefully, how we did not do the things we wanted to do; we never did such things.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 3 16 Riding in the ambulance on a stretcher I could not tell what part of town we were passing through but when they unloaded the stretcher I saw a market-place and an open wine shop with a girl sweeping out.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 2: 13 17 They talked too much at the mess and I drank wine because tonight we were not all brothers unless I drank a little and talked with the priest about Archbishop Ireland who was, it seemed, a noble man and with whose injustice, the injustices he had received and in which I participated as an American, and of which I had never heard, I feigned acquaintance.
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