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Now
he
said
:
"
What
you
’
d
like
is
some
sort
of
commissioned
guidebook
that
you
could
hand
out
free
to
the
guests
when
they
checked
in
.
Something
with
a
lot
of
glossy
photos
of
the
mountains
at
sunrise
and
sunset
and
a
lemon
-
meringue
text
to
go
with
it
.
Also
a
section
on
the
colorful
people
who
have
stayed
there
,
of
course
excluding
the
really
colorful
ones
like
Gienelli
and
his
friends
.
"
"
If
I
felt
I
could
fire
you
and
be
a
hundred
per
cent
certain
of
my
own
job
instead
of
just
ninety
-
five
per
cent
,
"
UIIman
said
in
clipped
,
strangled
tones
,
"
I
would
fire
you
right
this
minute
,
over
the
telephone
.
But
since
I
feel
that
five
per
cent
of
uncertainty
,
I
intend
to
call
Mr
.
Shockley
the
moment
you
’
re
off
the
line
…
which
will
be
soon
,
or
so
I
devoutly
hope
.
"
Jack
said
,
"
There
isn
’
t
going
to
be
anything
in
the
book
that
isn
’
t
true
,
you
know
.
There
’
s
no
need
to
dress
it
up
.
"
(
Why
are
you
baiting
him
?
Do
you
want
to
be
fired
?
)
"
I
don
’
t
care
if
Chapter
Five
is
about
the
Pope
of
Rome
screwing
the
shade
of
the
Virgin
Mary
,
"
Ullman
said
,
his
voice
rising
.
"
I
want
you
out
of
my
hotel
!
"
"
It
’
s
not
your
hotel
!
"
Jack
screamed
,
and
slammed
the
receiver
into
its
cradle
.
He
sat
on
the
stool
breathing
hard
,
a
little
scared
now
,
(
a
little
?
hell
,
a
lot
)
wondering
why
in
the
name
of
God
he
had
called
Ullman
in
the
first
place
.
