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Perhaps the Overlook, large and rambling Samuel Johnson that it was, had picked him to be its Boswell. You say the new caretaker writes? Very good, sign him on. Time we told our side. Let’s get rid of the woman and his snot-nosed kid first, however. We don’t want him to be distracted.
“I guess you must know about things the same way Howie does sometimes,”
She was hearing the lunatic, raving voice of the Overlook itself.
