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No discussion of JC's writing MLIF from beyond the grave

Even more disturbing: the apparent implication that, nine years after his death, she still had Paul propped up in the house and expected him to help write a book. An even more extraordinary couple than anyone had imagined, I suppose.


Ah, that would explain the ms. cookbook I saw in her papers at the Schlesinger-- BRRRAINNS: 365 Palate-Pleasers for the Undead.

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