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"
And
Mrs
.
Torrance
.
"
He
offered
the
same
little
bow
,
and
for
a
bemused
instant
Wendy
thought
he
would
kiss
her
hand
.
She
half
-
offered
it
and
he
did
take
it
,
but
only
for
a
moment
,
clasped
in
both
of
his
.
His
hands
were
small
and
dry
and
smooth
,
and
she
guessed
that
he
powdered
them
.
The
lobby
was
a
bustle
of
activity
.
Almost
every
one
of
the
old
-
fashioned
high
-
backed
chairs
was
taken
.
Bellboys
shuttled
in
and
out
with
suitcases
and
there
was
a
line
at
the
desk
,
which
was
dominated
by
a
huge
brass
cash
register
.
The
BankAmericard
and
Master
Charge
decals
on
it
seemed
jarringly
anachronistic
.
To
their
right
,
down
toward
a
pair
of
tall
double
doors
that
were
pulled
closed
and
roped
off
,
there
was
an
old
-
fashioned
fireplace
now
blazing
with
birch
logs
.
Three
nuns
sat
on
a
sofa
that
was
drawn
up
almost
to
the
hearth
itself
.
They
were
talking
and
smiling
with
their
bags
stacked
up
to
either
side
,
waiting
for
the
check
-
out
line
to
thin
a
little
.
As
Wendy
watched
them
they
burst
into
a
chord
of
tinkling
,
girlish
laughter
.
She
felt
a
smile
touch
her
own
lips
;
not
one
of
them
could
be
under
sixty
.
In
the
background
was
the
constant
hum
of
conversation
,
the
muted
ding
!
of
the
silver
-
plated
bell
beside
the
cash
register
as
one
of
the
two
clerks
on
duty
struck
it
,
the
slightly
impatient
call
of
"
Front
,
please
!
"
It
brought
back
strong
,
warm
memories
of
her
honeymoon
in
New
York
with
Jack
,
at
the
Beekman
Tower
.
For
the
first
time
she
let
herself
believe
that
this
might
be
exactly
what
the
three
of
them
needed
:
a
season
together
away
from
the
world
,
a
sort
of
family
honeymoon
.
She
smiled
affectionately
down
at
Danny
,
who
was
goggling
around
frankly
at
everything
.
Another
limo
,
as
gray
as
a
banker
’
s
vest
,
had
pulled
up
out
front
"
The
last
day
of
the
season
,
"
Ullman
was
saying
.
"
Closing
day
.
Always
hectic
.
I
had
expected
you
more
around
three
,
Mr
.
Torrance
.
"
"
I
wanted
to
give
the
Volks
time
for
a
nervous
breakdown
if
it
decided
to
have
one
,
"
Jack
said
.
"
It
didn
’
t
.
"
"
How
fortunate
,
"
Ullman
said
.
"
I
’
d
like
to
take
the
three
of
you
on
a
tour
of
the
place
a
little
later
,
and
of
course
Dick
Hallorann
wants
to
show
Mrs
.
Torrance
the
Overlook
’
s
kitchen
.
But
I
’
m
afraid
-
"
One
of
the
clerks
came
over
and
almost
tugged
his
forelock
.
