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It was nearly midnight and the Prime Minister was sitting alone in is office, reading a long memo that was slipping through his brain without leaving the slightest trace of meaning behind. He was waiting for a call from the president of a far-distant country, and between wondering when the wretched man would telephone, and trying to supress unpleasant memories of what had been a very long, tiring and difficult week, there was no much space in his head for anything else... |
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