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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. You came to see me in the hospital. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. "Bring him out, Quilt.
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