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Stephen King Fans, I'm missing a page in "The Shining"
I realize that there are different versions of the Stephen King book "The Shining" so I will type the page that I have, then type the one that comes after it. I am missing a page and I checked the local library and they do not have a copy of it. :/
Chapter 28-- "It Was Her!"
the bottom of this page says: He got up, walked slowly down to the first-floor landing and stood there for a moment. He took his handkercheif from his back pocket, wiped his lips with it, and considered going down and pounding on the bedroom door, demanding to be let in so he could see his son. She had no right to be so goddam high-handed.
Well, sooner or later she'd have to come out unless she...
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"Hi Lloyd," he said. "A little slow tonight, isn't it?"
Lloyd said it was. Lloyd asked him what it would be.
"Now I'm really glad that you asked me that," Jack said, "really glad. Because I happen to have two twenties and two tens in my wallet and I was afraid they;d be sitting there until sometime next April. There isn't a Seven-Eleven around here, would you believe it? And I thought they had Seven-Elevens on the fucking moon.
If someone could please type the page I'm missing, it would be much appreciated! Thanks.
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To really ensure you didn't miss just that page go to a library or bookstore. Ask them for an unabridged copy of "The Shining" I have a feeling you're missing more pages than that.
Unless you know the text backwards and forwards I would look into that and if you missed much else. The pages are always going to be differently numbered for each edition printed. Someone's page 358 may be another number etc.
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THIS IS RIGHT WHERE YOU LEFT OFF...
Lloyd sympathized.
"So here's what," jack said. "You set me up an even twenty martinis. An even twenty, just like that, kazang. one for every month I've been on the wagon and one to grow on. you can do that, can't you?"
Lloyd said he wasn't busy at all.
"good man. you line up those Martians up right along the bar and I'm going to take them down, one by one. white man's burden, Lloyd my man."
Lloyd turned to do the job. jack reached into his pocket for his money clip and come out with an Excedrin bottle instead. his money clip was on the bedroom bureau, and of course his skinny-shanks wife had locked him out of the bedroom. nice going, Wendy. you bleeding bitch.
"i seem to be momentarily light," jack said "how's my credit card in this joint, anyhow?"
Lloyd said his credit card was fine.
"that's super. i like you, Lloyd. you were always the best of them. best damned barkeep between Barre and Portland, Main. Portland, Oregon, for that matter."
Lloyd thanked him for saying so.
Jack thumped the cap from the Excedrin bottle shook two tablets out, and flipped them into his mouth. the familiar acid-compelling taste flooded in.
he had a sudden sensation that people were watching him, curiously and with some contempt. the booths behind him were full-there were graying, distinguished men and beautiful young girls, all of them in costume, watching this sad exercise in the dramatic arts with cold amusement.
Jack whirled on his stool.
THIS IS THE END OF PAGE 358 IN MY BOOK. TELL ME IF I GOT IT FULLY AND IF NOT, I WOULD BE HAPPY TO TYPE MORE. GOOD LUCK READING IT, I AM ALSO READING RIGHT NOW MYSELF. GOOD BOOK.
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