be-muddled

Updated: May 23, 2025

"I never tried one I mean an absinthe drip," said I. The waiter brought it and poured the water slowly over the ice in the dripper. "It looks exactly like the Mississippi River water in the big bend below Natchez," said I, fascinated, gazing at the be-muddled drip. "There are such flats for eight dollars a week," said Kerner. "You are a fool," said I, and began to sip the filtration.

O. Henry - The Voice of the City: Further Stories of the Four Million