![]() ![]() Maybe he was on one of those television series. She had heard the name, and she knew his face, but she couldn’t place him. ![]() He nodded and walked to one of the leather chairs by the window. Due at five-thirty.” Her smile was apologetic. It was getting so a domestic stewardess didn’t have a chance. Probably one of those Swiss-German beauties that were crowding the market lately. He smiled back, but experience told her it was the smile of a man who already had a girl. “I’ll check,” she said, flooding him with one of her warmest smiles. “Is Flight Seven, Swissair, still scheduled for a five o’clock arrival?” he asked as he signed the guest book. ![]() He had that look of someone you’ve seen many times but know you’ve never met. Lounge at Kennedy Airport, the hostess was positive he was a movie star. ![]()
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