“I know, but I didn’t think you’d tell me about him so we might as well call him Charlie. It’ll save time and simplify matters.”
She said, “I see. No. I’m not worried about Charlie. He’s really quite broad-minded and tolerant.”
“No firearms?” I asked.
“No. It’s been almost six months since he shot anyone, and even then it was only a shoulder shot. The man wasn’t in the hospital over six weeks.”
“Admirable self-restraint,” I said. “I was afraid Charlie might have a temper.”
“Oh, no. He’s very patient — and kind to animals.”
“What does he do?” I asked. “I mean for a living.”
“Oh, he works here.”
“Not the hotel?” I asked.
“No, no. Here in town.”