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Mr
.
Ullman
looked
for
a
moment
as
if
he
had
sunk
his
teeth
into
a
lemon
.
Then
he
smiled
and
patted
Danny
’
s
head
.
"
Those
are
your
quarters
,
"
he
said
,
"
except
for
the
bath
,
which
opens
off
the
main
bedroom
.
It
’
s
not
a
huge
apartment
,
but
of
course
you
’
ll
have
the
rest
of
the
hotel
to
spread
out
in
.
The
lobby
fireplace
is
in
good
working
order
,
or
so
Watson
tells
me
,
and
you
must
feel
free
to
eat
in
the
dining
room
if
the
spirit
moves
you
to
do
so
.
"
He
spoke
in
the
tone
of
a
man
conferring
a
great
favor
.
"
All
right
,
"
Jack
said
.
"
Shall
we
go
down
?
"
Mr
.
Ullman
asked
.
"
Fine
,
"
Wendy
said
.
They
went
downstairs
in
the
elevator
,
and
now
the
lobby
was
wholly
deserted
except
for
Watson
,
who
was
leaning
against
the
main
doors
in
a
rawhide
jacket
,
a
toothpick
between
his
lips
.
"
I
would
have
thought
you
’
d
be
miles
from
here
by
now
,
"
Mr
.
Ullman
said
,
his
voice
slightly
chill
.
"
Just
stuck
around
to
remind
Mr
.
Torrance
here
about
the
boiler
,
"
Watson
said
,
straightening
up
.
"
Keep
your
good
weather
eye
on
her
,
fella
,
and
she
’
ll
be
fine
.
Knock
the
press
down
a
couple
of
times
a
day
.
She
creeps
.
"
She
creeps
,
Danny
thought
,
and
the
words
echoed
down
a
long
and
silent
corridor
in
his
mind
,
a
corridor
lined
with
mirrors
where
people
seldom
looked
.
"
I
will
,
"
his
daddy
said
.
