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It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. With a gesture which was without any kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure on the floor and gave the room number. “When are you going away?” He asked. I'll be wanting my sixteen thousand.

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