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Glow
Jack
Torrance
thought
:
Officious
little
prick
.
Ullman
stood
five
-
five
,
and
when
he
moved
,
it
was
with
the
prissy
speed
that
seems
to
be
the
exclusive
domain
of
all
small
plump
men
.
The
part
in
his
hair
was
exact
,
and
his
dark
suit
was
sober
but
comforting
.
I
am
a
man
you
can
bring
your
problems
to
,
that
suit
said
to
the
paying
customer
.
To
the
hired
help
it
spoke
more
curtly
:
This
had
better
be
good
,
you
.
There
was
a
red
carnation
in
the
lapel
,
perhaps
so
that
no
one
on
the
street
would
mistake
Stuart
Ullman
for
the
local
undertaker
.
As
he
listened
to
Ullman
speak
,
Jack
admitted
to
himself
that
he
probably
could
not
have
liked
any
man
on
that
side
of
the
desk
-
under
the
circumstances
.
Ullman
had
asked
a
question
he
hadn
’
t
caught
.
That
was
bad
;
Ullman
was
the
type
of
man
who
would
file
such
lapses
away
in
a
mental
Rolodex
for
later
consideration
.
"
I
’
m
sorry
?
"
"
I
asked
if
your
wife
fully
understood
what
you
would
be
taking
on
here
.
And
there
’
s
your
son
,
of
course
.
"
He
glanced
down
at
the
application
in
front
of
him
.
"
Daniel
.
Your
wife
isn
’
t
a
bit
intimidated
by
the
idea
?
"
"
Wendy
is
an
extraordinary
woman
.
"
"
And
your
son
is
also
extraordinary
?
"
Jack
smiled
,
a
big
wide
PR
smile
.
"
We
like
to
think
so
,
I
suppose
.
He
’
s
quite
self
-
reliant
for
a
five
-
year
-
old
.
"
No
returning
smile
from
Ullman
.
He
slipped
Jack
’
s
application
back
into
the
file
.
The
file
went
into
a
drawer
.
