{"id":6055,"date":"2026-01-04T12:49:45","date_gmt":"2026-01-04T12:49:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/epub-book.com\/download\/salems-lot-king-stephen\/"},"modified":"2026-01-04T12:49:45","modified_gmt":"2026-01-04T12:49:45","slug":"salems-lot-king-stephen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/epub-book.com\/download\/salems-lot-king-stephen\/","title":{"rendered":"Salem\u2019s Lot – King, Stephen"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Almost everyone thought the man and the boy were father and son.<\/span><\/p>\n

They crossed the country on a rambling southwest line in an old Citro\u00ebn sedan, keeping mostly to secondary roads, traveling in fits and starts. They stopped in three places along the way before reaching their final destination: first in Rhode Island, where the tall man with the black hair worked in a textile mill; then in Youngstown, Ohio, where he worked for three months on a tractor assembly line; and finally in a small California town near the Mexican border, where he pumped gas and worked at repairing small foreign cars with an amount of success that was, to him, surprising and gratifying.<\/span><\/p>\n

Wherever they stopped, he got a Maine newspaper called the Portland<\/span> Press-Herald<\/span> and watched it for items concerning a small southern Maine town named Jerusalem\u2019s Lot and the surrounding area. There were such items from time to time.<\/span><\/p>\n

He wrote an outline of a novel in motel rooms before they hit Central Falls, Rhode Island, and mailed it to his agent. He had been a mildly successful novelist a million years before, in a time when the darkness had not come over his life. The agent took the outline to his last publisher, who expressed polite interest but no inclination to part with any advance money. \u2018Please\u2019 and \u2018thank you,\u2019 he told the boy as he tore the agent\u2019s letter up, were still free.<\/span><\/p>\n

He said it without too much bitterness and set about the book anyway.<\/span><\/p>\n

The boy did not speak much. His face retained a perpetual pinched look, and his eyes were dark-as if they always scanned some bleak inner horizon. In the diners and gas stations where they stopped along the way, he was polite and nothing more. He didn\u2019t seem to want the tall man out of his sight, and the boy seemed nervous even when the man left him to use the bathroom. He refused to talk about the town of Jerusalem\u2019s Lot, although the tall man tried to raise the topic from time to time, and he would not look at the Portland newspapers the man sometimes deliberately left around.<\/span><\/p>\n

When the book was written, they were living in a beach cottage off the highway, and they both swam in the Pacific a great deal. It was warmer than the Atlantic, and friendlier. It held no memories. The boy began to get very brown,<\/span><\/p>\n

Although they were living well enough to eat three square meals a day and keep a solid roof over their heads, the man had begun to feel depressed and doubtful about the life they were living. He was tutoring the boy, and he did not seem to be losing anything in the way of education (the boy was bright and easy about books, as the tall man had been himself), but he didn\u2019t think that blotting \u2018salem\u2019s Lot out was doing the boy any good. Sometimes at night he screamed in his sleep and thrashed the blankets onto the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n

A letter came from New York. The tall man\u2019s agent said that Random House was offering $12,000 in advance, and a book club sale was almost certain. Was it okay?<\/span><\/p>\n

It was.<\/span><\/p>\n

The man quit his job at the gas station, and he and the boy crossed the border.<\/span><\/p>\n

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