pl-l-ace

Updated: May 3, 2025

At ten they stumbled out, cramped and over-heated, and smitten on tired foreheads with a rush of icy mountain air. "Is this the pl-l-ace?" yawned Cherry, clinging to his arm. "This is the place, Baby Girl, El Nido, and not much of a place!" her husband told her. "That's the Hotel McKinley, over there where the lights are! We stay there to-night, and drive out to the mine to-morrow.

Kathleen Thompson Norris - Sisters