sk.theshining-第16部分
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She knelt beside him and put steadying hands on his shoulders。 〃Danny; what's…〃 Jack was beside her。 〃You okay; doc?〃 He gave Danny a brisk little shake and his eyes cleared。
〃I'm okay; Daddy。 I'm fine。〃
〃What was it; Danny?〃 she asked。 〃Were you dizzy; honey?〃
〃No; I was just 。 。 。 thinking。 I'm sorry。 I didn't mean to scare you。〃 He looked at his parents; kneeling in front of him; and offered them a small puzzled smile。 〃Maybe it was the sun。 The sun got in my eyes。〃
〃We'll get you up to the hotel and give you a drink of water;〃 Daddy said。
〃Okay。〃 And in the bug; which moved upward more surely on the gentler grade; he kept looking out between them as the road unwound; affording occasional glimpses of the Overlook Ho:。 tel; its massive bank of westward…looking windows reflecting back the sun。 It was the place he had seen in the midst of the blizzard; the dark and booming place where some hideously familiar figure sought him down long corridors carpeted with jungle。 The place Tony had warned him against。 It was here。 It was here。 Whatever Redrum was; it was here。
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CHECKING IT OUT
Ullman was waiting for them just inside the wide; old…fashioned front doors。
He shook hands with Jack and nodded coolly at Wendy; perhaps noticing the way heads turned when she came through into the lobby; her golden hair spilling across the shoulders of the simple navy dress。 The hem of the dress stopped a modest two inches above the knee; but you didn't have to see more to know they were good legs。
Ullman seemed truly warm toward Danny only; but Wendy had experienced that before。 Danny seemed to be a child for people who ordinarily held W。 C。 Fields' sentiments about children。 He bent a little from the waist and offered Danny his hand。 Danny shook it formally; without a smile。
〃My son Danny;〃 Jack said。 〃And my wife Winnifred。〃
〃I'm happy to meet you both;〃 Ullman said。 〃How old are you; Danny?〃
〃Five; sir。〃
〃Sir; yet。〃 Ullman smiled and glanced at Jack。 〃He's well mannered。〃
〃Of course be is;〃 Jack said。
〃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。
〃Excuse me; Mr。 Unman…〃
〃Well? What is it?〃
〃It's Mrs。 Brant;〃 the clerk said unfortably。 〃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 ing to the Overlook Hotel since 1955;〃 she was telling the smiling; shrugging clerk。 〃I continued to e 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 bee 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。
〃Whooo!〃 Wendy said; smiling。 〃There's a dude who earns his money。〃
〃But he didn't like that lady;〃 Danny said immediately。 〃He was just pretending to like her。〃 Jack grinned down at him。 〃I'm sure that's true; doc。 But flattery is the stuff that greases the wheels of the world。〃
〃What's flattery?〃
〃Flattery;〃 Wendy told him; 〃is when your daddy says he likes my new yellow slacks even if he doesn't or when he says I don't need to take off five pounds。〃
〃Oh。 Is it lying for fun?〃
〃Something very like that。〃 He had been looking at her closely and now said: 〃You're pretty; Mommy。〃 He frowned in confusion when they exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter。
〃Ullman didn't waste much flattery on me;〃 Jack said。 〃e on over by the window; you guys。 I feel conspicuous standing out here in the middle with my denim jacket on。 I honest to God didn't think there'd be anybody much here on closing day。 Guess I was wrong。〃
〃You look very handsome;〃 she said; and then they laughed again; Wendy putting a hand over her mouth。 Danny still didn't understand; but it was okay。 They were loving each other。 Danny thought this place reminded her of somewhere else (the beak…man place) where she had been happy。 He wished he liked it as well as she did; but he kept telling himself over and over that the things Tony showed him didn't always e true。 He would be careful。 He would watch for something called Redrum。 But he would not say anything unless he absolutely had to。 Because they were happy; they had been laughing; and there were no bad thoughts。
〃Look at this view;〃 Jack said。
〃Oh; it's gorgeousl Danny; Iookl〃 But Danny didn't think it was particularly gorgeous。 He didn't like heights; they made him dizzy。 Beyond the wide front porch; which ran the length of the hotel; a beautifully manicured lawn (there was a putting green on the right) sloped away to a long; rectangular swimming pool。 A CLOSED sign stood on a little tripod at one end of the pool; closed was one sign he could read by himself; along with Stop; Exit; Pizza; and a few others。
Beyond the pool a graveled path wound off through baby pines and spruces and aspens。 Here was a small sign he didn't know: ROQUE。 There was an arr