Long gone was the cheery welcome of the seaside hotelier, replaced by a weary nostalgia for the good old days. — Alan Gibbons, The Dark Beneath
Long gone was the cheery welcome of the seaside hotelier, replaced by a weary nostalgia for the good old days. — Alan Gibbons, The Dark Beneath
Long gone was the cheery welcome of the seaside hotelier, replaced by a weary nostalgia for the good old days. — Alan Gibbons, The Dark Beneath
Long gone was the cheery welcome of the seaside hotelier, replaced by a weary nostalgia for the good old days. — Alan Gibbons, The Dark Beneath
Long gone was the cheery welcome of the seaside hotelier, replaced by a weary nostalgia for the good old days. — Alan Gibbons, The Dark Beneath
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Long gone was the cheery welcome of the seaside hotelier, replaced by a weary nostalgia for the good old days.

— Alan Gibbons, The Dark Beneath
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