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Halfway
to
Miami
International
,
comfortably
away
from
the
switchboard
where
Queems
or
Queems
’
s
toadies
were
known
to
listen
in
,
Hallorann
stopped
at
a
shopping
center
Laundromat
and
called
United
Air
Lines
.
Flights
to
Denver
?
There
was
one
due
out
at
6
:
36
P
.
m
.
Could
the
gentleman
make
that
?
Hallorann
looked
at
his
watch
,
which
showed
6
:
02
,
and
said
he
could
.
What
about
vacancies
on
the
flight
?
Just
let
me
check
.
A
clunking
sound
in
his
ear
followed
by
saccharine
Montavani
,
which
was
supposed
to
make
being
on
bold
more
pleasant
.
It
didn
’
t
.
Hallorann
danced
from
one
foot
to
the
other
,
alternating
glances
between
his
watch
and
a
young
girl
with
a
sleeping
baby
,
in
a
hammock
on
her
back
unloading
a
coin
-
op
Maytag
.
She
was
afraid
she
was
going
to
get
home
later
than
she
planned
and
the
roast
would
burn
and
her
husband
-
Mark
?
Mike
?
Matt
?
-
would
be
mad
.
A
minute
passed
.
Two
.
He
had
just
about
made
up
his
mind
to
drive
ahead
and
take
his
chances
when
the
cannedsounding
voice
of
the
flight
reservations
clerk
came
back
on
.
There
was
an
empty
seat
,
a
cancellation
.
It
was
in
first
class
.
Did
that
make
any
difference
?
No
.
He
wanted
it
.
Would
that
be
cash
or
credit
card
?
Cash
,
baby
,
cash
.
I
’
ve
got
to
fly
.
