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"
Excuse
me
,
Mr
.
Unman
-
"
"
Well
?
What
is
it
?
"
"
It
’
s
Mrs
.
Brant
,
"
the
clerk
said
uncomfortably
.
"
She
refuses
to
pay
her
bill
with
anything
but
her
American
Express
card
.
I
told
her
we
stopped
taking
American
Express
at
the
end
of
the
season
last
year
,
but
she
won
’
t
…
"
His
eyes
shifted
to
the
Torrance
family
,
then
back
to
Ullman
.
He
shrugged
.
"
I
’
ll
take
care
of
it
.
"
"
Thank
you
,
Mr
.
Ullman
.
"
The
clerk
crossed
back
to
the
desk
,
where
a
dreadnought
of
a
woman
bundled
into
a
long
fur
coat
and
what
looked
like
a
black
feather
boa
was
remonstrating
loudly
.
"
I
have
been
coming
to
the
Overlook
Hotel
since
1955
,
"
she
was
telling
the
smiling
,
shrugging
clerk
.
"
I
continued
to
come
even
after
my
second
husband
died
of
a
stroke
on
that
tiresome
roque
court
-
I
told
him
the
sun
was
too
hot
that
day
-
and
I
have
never
…
I
repeat
:
never
…
paid
with
anything
but
my
American
Express
credit
card
.
Call
the
police
if
you
like
!
Have
them
drag
me
away
!
I
will
still
refuse
to
pay
with
anything
but
my
American
Express
credit
card
.
I
repeat
:
…
"
"
Excuse
me
,
"
Mr
.
Ullman
said
.
They
watched
him
cross
the
lobby
,
touch
Mrs
.
Brant
’
s
elbow
deferentially
,
and
spread
his
hands
and
nod
when
she
turned
her
tirade
on
him
.
He
listened
sympathetically
,
nodded
again
,
and
said
something
in
return
.
Mrs
.
Brant
smiled
triumphantly
,
turned
to
the
unhappy
desk
clerk
,
and
said
loudly
:
"
Thank
God
there
is
one
employee
of
this
hotel
who
hasn
’
t
become
an
utter
Philistinel
"
She
allowed
Ullman
,
who
barely
came
to
the
bulky
shoulder
of
her
fur
coat
,
to
take
her
arm
and
lead
her
away
,
presumably
to
his
inner
office
.
