" Downstairs he sought the hotel manager. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad. ‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly. . Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. "She is here," cried Jack, darting forward. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. ” He said. " "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. ‘You can if you like.
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