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CastawayChapter 42
The call was again for 10:00, and we were all to meet in the lobby at quarter till. By the time Cam and I came down everyone was there, including Mario looking none the worse for wear, except Sam. "Come on, Sam, you're holding up the party," I muttered. "He'll be along in a minute, he just wanted to get a quick shower," Marilyn said smoothly. "Marilyn!" Cam said in a surprised voice. "Hey, now that you finally pulled the cork out why can't I have a little fun, too?" Marilyn...