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MENTAL TELEGRAPHY AGAIN
"And I wish to shake hands with you too, Mr. Clemens. You don t remember me, but you were introduced to me in the arcade in Milan two years and a half ago by Lieutenant H."
What had put that story into my head after all that stretch of time? Was it just the proximity of that young girl, or was it merely an odd accident?
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