"I unpacked my things and went down to await luncheon. "It was good to be here again in this little old sleepy hostel by the sea. Hostel I say, though it spelt itself without an "s" and even placed a circumflex above the "o." It made no other pretension. It was very cozy indeed. "I had been here just a year before, in mid-February, after an attack of influenza. and now I had returned, after an attack of influenza. Nothing was changed. It had been raining when I left, and the waiter—there was but a single, a very old waiter—had told me it was only a shower. That waiter was still here, not a day older. and the shower had not ceased." -an excerpt
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