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"Okay," I said. I didn't look forward to spending two days or more in the place, but there was no point in griping about it. I lifted the two bags out of the trunk. "Where's a good place to stay?"


"One of the motels would be your best bet," he replied.


"Fine. Where's the nearest one?"


He wiped his hands on a piece of waste and thought about it. "Only one on this side is about three miles out. East of town, though, there's a couple of good ones, fairly close in. The Spanish Main, and the El Rancho."