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feminine and as neat as possible. We can still talk if you don't mind I assured her that I did not mind and stretched out on the sofa while she began to work on her hands. She made a pretty picture working away, seated comfortably on the armchair close by

I felt a gentle tug on my shoulder and I realiz- ed I must have fallen asleep for a short while "Mr. Mills, I think it is time that I took you into the Lodge so that you can get a night's sleep. You look exhaust- ed'. "

I staggered to my feet and as my tired eyes be- gan to focus, I saw that my socks were on the floor near the couch and as I reached down to pick them up I noticed that all my toenails had been painted crim- son and my fingernails were matching. I was shocked and surprised, but strangely not angry.

Vickie laughed and said, "You were sleeping so soundly, that I thought I would put polish on one of your fingernails to see if that would awaken you. Be- fore I knew it all ten digits were enameled and still you continued to sleep. Don't worry, I'll remove the damage with polish remover and you will be good as

new.

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She left the room and returned in a few minut-

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"Mr. Mills, she said, "There is no polish remov- er to be found, but don't be upset, I will locate some- thing in the morning. Please don't be angry.

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What could I say? The convention had been can- celled, my trip had to be rescheduled, and now this. What else could happen to mar this vacation for me? Vickie walked me to my car and the final blow fell! My suitcases were missing! Apparently they had been stolen when I stopped to refuel my car en route to the Lodge.

Vickie told me not to worry and that she would find something for me to sleep in and took me to my room in the main building. She brought in some sheets and blankets, and told me to make the bed while she sought some night clothes for me. No sooner had I fin-

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