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'Now I think I didn't know him at all,' she went on, 'didn't understand him. I think maybe it was another trick. Another part of his magic.'

'To Hamburg,' she said, 'I don't like this city. It's too hot. And too cruel.'

'May I ask . . . your name?'

'I'm sorry. My name is Swann, Mr. D'Amour. Dorothea Swann. You may have heard of my husband?'

Valentin had appeared with a glass of milk. He set it down on the table in front of Harry. As he made to leave, she said: 'Valentin. The letter?'

Valentin had re-appeared, his lugubrious features rife with suspicion. He carried an envelope, which he clearly had no desire to give up. Dorothea had to cross the carpet and take it from his hands.

'Illusionist,' she said.

'Is this wise?' he said.

'And he was no miracle-worker?'

Harry shook his head. 'I can't afford Broadway, Mrs. Swann.'

'To Hamburg,' she said, 'I don't like this city. It's too hot. And too cruel.'

'I'd think sometimes-it was a kind of miracle that he let me into his life . . .'

He turned on his heel and made a smart withdrawal.

'Now I think I didn't know him at all,' she went on, 'didn't understand him. I think maybe it was another trick. Another part of his magic.'

'I called him a magician a while back,' Harry said. 'You corrected me.'

'I read about it. Tragic.'

'I called him a magician a while back,' Harry said. 'You corrected me.'

'I read about it. Tragic.'

'He used to call himself the Great Pretender,' she said. The thought made her smile.

Valentin had re-appeared, his lugubrious features rife with suspicion. He carried an envelope, which he clearly had no desire to give up. Dorothea had to cross the carpet and take it from his hands.

Valentin had re-appeared, his lugubrious features rife with suspicion. He carried an envelope, which he clearly had no desire to give up. Dorothea had to cross the carpet and take it from his hands.

'But you don't believe it?'

Valentin had re-appeared, his lugubrious features rife with suspicion. He carried an envelope, which he clearly had no desire to give up. Dorothea had to cross the carpet and take it from his hands.

Valentin had appeared with a glass of milk. He set it down on the table in front of Harry. As he made to leave, she said: 'Valentin. The letter?'

He turned on his heel and made a smart withdrawal.

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