Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Hotel At Innsmouth (9)

The dinning room was rather grand – done in the Italian style with crisp, white tablecloths, nicely weighted silver and bone china with what she assumed was the Innsmouth coat of arms. Where were, she wondered, the reckless chandeliers? - Yet there was hardly a soul. - Just an old couple, and a man dining alone, like herself.

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