“This is the room,”said the housekeeper, from her furry throat.“It’s a nice room. It isn’t often vacant. I had some most elegant people in it last summer-no trouble at all, and paid in advance to the minute. The water’s at the end of the hall. Sprowls and Mooney kept it three months. They done a vaudeville sketch. Miss B’retta Sprowls-you may have heard of her-Oh, that was just the stage names-right there over the dresser is where the marriage certificate hung, framed. The gas is here, and you see there is plenty of closet room. It’s a room everybody likes. It never stays idle long.”