Where the guests had been brought warmtowels to clean up, Scarlett had made it clear that we were expected toparade around to show off the fruits of o...r labour.It was she who got the bulk of the acclaim, of course, havingcomfortably outpaced me in milking the clients - though I wascongratulated for doing as well as five (or six, counting the secondload that Antony had dumped onto the top of my head just before the gongwent to end the festivities). As Mr Everett put it, I had done"wonderfully. It was getting late and Gary thought that he would try and make up some sort of bedding for Marion. He spoke to the Restaurant staff, and asked if there was anything that he could use for this. The restaurant staff quite often had to stay overnight because of the weather. When you worked in these sorts of conditions, you had to be prepared. They told Gary that there were a couple of small rooms attached to the building, and they were welcome to one of them. The other would have to be kept for. Take a listen. I need to make one more adjustment. Richard, come with me."Richard followed Dave out of the control room, and they went down to the hall."Maria should know you are here, so she's not surprised." I actually have to get back to the dorm soon," Richard admitted, although the few minutes he had spent in the control room had been fascinating."What, homework on the first day?" Dave quipped."Nah, I need to, uh ... go to bed," he said. That was as close to the truth he would say. At. Fisher and she hugged him and kissed him on the cheek and said It is so nice to see you Dad. How are you? He smiled at her and said The suns up, its a gorgeous day, and I am in your presence. How much better can it get? She laughed as he turned to me. I smiled at him as Mr. Fisher said to his father Dad, this is Yukio Kusami, a good friend of Hillarys and a recent arrival from Japan. His dad smiled at me and shook my hand Frank Fisher. Please just call me Frank. I replied I could not so that.