The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The Gold Room was gold the way a cage is gold. You stood against the back wall with the rest of the Records office, holding a glass of warm white wine you did not want, and you watched the chandeliers drip light across the heads of the banquet staff, the kitchen staff, the maids, the porters, the clerks. The general manager, Edward Ashworth, stood on the little dais beneath the hotel crest, and...

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